Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealer

Mr dealer
Mr drug
Mr dealer
In 1975 there was this chick named
A pregnant heroin who said she didn't plan it
So thought to stop, or ever kick the habit
Cos let her do it and she knew he always had it
Down in his cellar with Trevor another
Who was at it like an trapped in an attic
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 but still got mashed on drugs
So Kirby didn't mind him hanging round much
Especially anytime Janet came round to
Get her fix while her kid Chris waited
A nine old boy he was healthy and loud
Cos even when she was she was smoking tha brown
And she was that he wasn't born disabled somehow
Still when you're too you get a clap round your head
Kirby aint his dad but he does what he
Stays downstairs in the cellar with
While Kirbys upstairs giving Janet her
At least thats what they tell Chris he aint that dumb
He knows Kirbys banging his mum
While h'es left in the basement with some cunt
Whos been waiting round for ever for his mother fuckin day to
Mr dealer
What an environment to a kid
crack dealers, heisters and racist pricks
Trevor looted the place as well as Chris
Left a scar on his face the same as his
With a razor blade takes the piss
you prejudice or not man he's just a kid
But thats what done no one ever saw him after that
6 years past now Kirbys up the crack
Its the new drug everybodys going for
1989 the year Chris started draw
up from Kirby, scar there beneath his eye
Think everything thats happened he would treat him right
But palmed him off just another ounce of weed
Cos a quarter of the bag is a of fuckin seeds
Hundreds of them and twigs the of fuckin trees
But if he ever moaned he get a across his cheek
1990 is the that really took its toll
Cos thats the his mother Janet took an overdose
Of heroin and died, god rest her tortured
Now he's to fend for himself all by his own
Its 1995, now that he's stress weighs on his shoulders
as boulders, but he hides it from 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 from sellin to bars of weed
Out In the streets, where people do their nasty
He sees em making so he wants a larger piece
He's a man now, 21 of age
Its a couple years since Kirbys palms were raised
Lost in anger, ended up across his face cos a man now
And Kirby knows past his stage of gettin beats
Still don't change the way he treats
Chris when he round to his, to get his weed
Kirby dont his attitude he's cocky now believe
So again he palms him off with more and fuckin seeds
But Chris aint havin none of it he no little kid now
He squares up to Kirby who really dont that big now
And really cant do now but pay Chris what he owes
In weed but also pride cos that what takes when he goes
Kirby knows he's old, and thats what really hurts
He aint cut out for this work the way he was upon a time
But he know no other way to make a living on the grind
Selling drugs is all he's been, his way of getting by
Then the come round, undercover feds come shut him down, lock him down
15 years away from now, the youth grow big and strong and take control
of it all, the way it goes
Mr drug
Mr dealer
Mr dealer...