Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealer

Mr drug
Mr drug
Mr drug
In 1975 there was chick named Janet
A pregnant heroin addict who 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 with another addict
Who was at it like an trapped in an attic
Sucking on an pump
Though you never by looking at him that's the cunt
Who by was in the national front
Yeah he had a shaved head but got mashed on drugs
So Kirby didn't mind him hanging round that
Especially Janet came round to fuck
Get her fix while her kid Chris waited
A nine year old boy he was and loud
Cos when she was pregnant she was smoking tha brown
And she was that he wasn't born disabled somehow
Still when you're too loud you get a clap round your
Kirby aint his dad but he does he says
Stays downstairs in the cellar with
While Kirbys upstairs giving Janet her
At least thats what they tell Chris still he that dumb
He knows upstairs banging his mum
While h'es left in the basement some racist cunt
Whos been waiting round for ever for his fuckin day to come
Mr dealer
an environment to raise a kid
Round crack dealers, heisters and racist
Trevor looted the as well as maiming Chris
Left a permanent scar on his face the as his
With a razor blade takes the piss
Whether you prejudice or not man just a kid
But thats 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, scar there 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 and twigs the size of fuckin trees
But if he ever moaned he get a slap his cheek
1990 is the that really took its toll
Cos thats the year his Janet took an overdose
Of and died, god rest her tortured soul
Now he's to fend for himself 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 living on the far side 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 deeds
He em making 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 gettin
Still that don't change the way he
Chris when he comes round to his, to get his
Kirby dont like his attitude he's cocky now
So again he palms him off with more twigs and seeds
But Chris havin 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 what he owes
In weed but also pride cos what Chris takes when he goes
Kirby knows he's getting old, and thats what hurts
He cut out for this work the way he once 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 cops 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, the way it goes
Mr drug
Mr drug
Mr dealer...