Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealer

Mr drug
Mr dealer
Mr dealer
In there was this chick named Janet
A heroin addict who said she didn't plan it
So never to stop, or ever kick the habit
Cos Kirby let her do it and she knew he had it
Down in his cellar Trevor another addict
Who was at it like an asthmatic in an attic
on an asthma pump
Though you never by looking at him that's the cunt
Who by 1983 was in the front
Yeah he had a head but still got mashed on drugs
So Kirby didn't mind him hanging round much
Especially anytime Janet round to fuck
Get her fix while her kid Chris around
A nine year old boy he was and loud
Cos even when she was she was smoking tha brown
And she was lucky he wasn't born disabled somehow
when you're too loud you get a clap round your head
Kirby aint his dad but he does what he
downstairs in the cellar with Trev
While Kirbys upstairs Janet her meds
At least thats what they Chris still he aint that dumb
He knows Kirbys banging his mum
While h'es in the basement with some racist cunt
Whos been round for ever for his mother fuckin day to come
Mr drug
What an to raise a kid
crack dealers, heisters and racist pricks
Trevor the place as well as maiming Chris
a permanent scar on his face the same as his
With a razor blade yeah the piss
Whether you or not man he's just a kid
But thats what Trevor done no one ever saw him that
6 years past now hookin up the crack
Its the new drug everybodys crazy for
1989 the year Chris started selling
Picking up from Kirby, there beneath his eye
Think after everything thats happened he treat him right
But palmed him off with another ounce of weed
Cos a of the bag is a bunch of fuckin seeds
Hundreds of them and the size of fuckin trees
But if he ever moaned he get a slap across his
1990 is the year that took its toll
Cos thats the year his mother Janet took an
Of heroin and died, god rest her tortured
Now he's left to fend for all by his own
Its 1995, now that he's older weighs on his shoulders
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 from sellin ounces to bars of
Out In the streets, where people do their deeds
He sees em making money so he wants a piece
a man now, 21 years of age
Its been a couple years since Kirbys palms raised
Lost in anger, ended up across his cos he's a man now
And Kirby knows he's past his of gettin beats
Still that 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 seeds
But Chris aint none of it he aint no little kid now
He squares up to Kirby who really dont that big now
And really cant do shit now but pay Chris he owes
In weed but pride cos that what Chris takes when he goes
Kirby knows he's getting old, and what really hurts
He aint cut out for work the way he once was upon a time
But he dont know no other way to make a on the grind
Selling drugs is all 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 big and strong and take control
of it all, thats the way it
Mr dealer
Mr dealer
Mr dealer...