Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealer

Mr drug
Mr drug
Mr drug
In 1975 there was this named Janet
A pregnant heroin addict who she didn't plan it
So never thought to stop, or ever kick the
Cos Kirby let her do it and she he always had it
Down in his cellar with Trevor another
Who was at it like an asthmatic trapped in an
on an asthma pump
Though you never know by at him that's the cunt
Who by 1983 was in the front
Yeah he had a shaved head but still got on drugs
So Kirby didn't mind him hanging that much
Especially anytime Janet came to fuck
Get her fix while her kid Chris waited
A nine old boy he was healthy and loud
Cos even when she was pregnant she was tha brown
And she was lucky that he wasn't born disabled
Still when you're too loud you get a clap round your
Kirby his dad but he does what he says
Stays in the cellar with Trev
While Kirbys upstairs giving Janet her
At least thats what they tell Chris still he aint that
He Kirbys upstairs banging his mum
While left in the basement with some racist cunt
been waiting round for ever for his mother fuckin day to come
Mr dealer
What an to raise a kid
Round crack dealers, heisters and pricks
Trevor looted the place as as maiming Chris
Left a permanent on his face the same as his
With a razor blade takes the piss
Whether you prejudice or not man he's a kid
But thats what Trevor done no one saw him after that
6 years past now Kirbys up the crack
Its the new drug going crazy for
1989 the year started selling draw
up from Kirby, scar there beneath his eye
Think everything thats happened he would treat him right
But palmed him off with just another ounce of
Cos a quarter of the bag is a bunch of seeds
Hundreds of them and twigs the of fuckin trees
But if he ever moaned he get a slap across his
1990 is the year really took its toll
Cos thats the year his mother Janet took an
Of and died, god rest her tortured soul
Now he's left to fend for all by his own
Its 1995, now that he's older stress weighs on his
Heavy as boulders, but he hides it his olders
He's been living on the far since he was a youth
But the way he now is a far cry
the way he, did in the past cos he's
Made his way up sellin ounces to bars of weed
Out In the streets, where people do their nasty
He sees em making money so he wants a larger
a man now, 21 years of age
Its a couple years since Kirbys palms were raised
Lost in anger, ended up his face cos he's a man now
And Kirby knows he's past his of gettin beats
Still don't change the way he treats
Chris he comes round to his, to get his weed
Kirby dont like his he's cocky now believe
So again he him off with more twigs and fuckin seeds
But Chris havin none of it he aint no little kid now
He up to Kirby who really dont look that big now
And really cant do shit now but pay Chris he owes
In but also pride cos that what Chris takes when he goes
Kirby knows he's getting old, and what really hurts
He aint cut out for this work the way he was upon a time
But he dont know no other way to make a living on the
Selling is all he's been, his only way of getting by
the cops come round, undercover feds come shut him down, lock him down
15 away from now, the youth will grow big and strong and take control
of it all, thats the way it
Mr dealer
Mr drug
Mr dealer...