Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealer

Mr dealer
Mr drug
Mr drug
In 1975 there was chick named Janet
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
in his cellar with Trevor another addict
Who was at it like an trapped in an attic
on an asthma pump
Though you know by looking 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 round that
Especially anytime Janet came to fuck
Get her fix while her kid Chris waited
A nine old boy he was healthy and loud
Cos when she was pregnant she was smoking tha brown
And she was lucky that he wasn't born somehow
Still you're too loud you get a clap round your head
Kirby aint his dad but he what he says
Stays in the cellar with Trev
While Kirbys upstairs Janet her meds
At least thats what they tell Chris still he that dumb
He knows Kirbys upstairs his mum
While left in the basement with some racist cunt
Whos waiting round for ever for his mother fuckin day to come
Mr drug
What an to raise a kid
Round crack dealers, and racist pricks
Trevor looted the as well as maiming Chris
Left a permanent scar on his face the as his
With a blade yeah takes the piss
Whether you or not man he's just a kid
But what Trevor done no one ever saw him after that
6 years now Kirbys hookin up the crack
Its the new drug everybodys crazy for
1989 the year Chris selling draw
Picking up from Kirby, there beneath his eye
Think after everything thats happened he would him right
But palmed him off with another ounce of weed
Cos a quarter of the bag is a of fuckin seeds
Hundreds of them and twigs the size of fuckin
But if he moaned he get a slap across his cheek
1990 is the year that really its toll
Cos thats the year his mother Janet an overdose
Of heroin and died, god rest her soul
Now he's left to fend for all by his own
Its 1995, now that he's older weighs on his shoulders
as boulders, but he hides it from his olders
He's living on the far side since he was a youth
But the way he now is a far cry
From the way he, did in the cos he's
Made his way up from sellin ounces to bars of
Out In the streets, people do their nasty deeds
He sees em money so he wants a larger piece
a man now, 21 years of age
Its been a couple years since Kirbys palms raised
Lost in anger, ended up across his face cos a man now
And Kirby knows he's past his stage of beats
Still don't change the way he treats
Chris when he comes round to his, to get his
Kirby dont like his he's cocky now believe
So again he palms him off with more twigs and fuckin
But Chris aint havin none of it he no little kid now
He squares up to Kirby who really dont look big now
And really cant do shit now but pay what he owes
In weed but also cos that what Chris takes when he goes
knows he's getting old, and thats what really hurts
He cut out for this work the way he once was upon a time
But he dont no other way to make a living on the grind
drugs is all he's been, his only way of getting by
Then the cops come round, undercover feds come shut him down, him down
15 years away from now, the youth will grow big and and take control
of it all, thats the way it
Mr dealer
Mr dealer
Mr dealer...