Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealer

Mr dealer
Mr dealer
Mr drug
In 1975 there was this chick named
A pregnant heroin who said she didn't plan it
So never thought to stop, or kick the habit
Cos let her do it and she knew he always had it
Down in his cellar Trevor another addict
Who was at it like an trapped in an attic
Sucking on an pump
Though you never know by looking at him that's the
Who by 1983 was in the national
Yeah he had a shaved head but still got on drugs
So Kirby didn't mind him hanging round that
Especially anytime Janet came round to
Get her fix while her kid Chris around
A nine year old boy he was and loud
Cos even when she was pregnant she was tha brown
And she was lucky that he wasn't born 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 with Trev
While Kirbys giving Janet her meds
At least thats what they tell Chris still he that dumb
He Kirbys upstairs banging his mum
h'es left in the basement with some racist cunt
Whos been waiting round for for his mother fuckin day to come
Mr dealer
What an to raise a kid
crack dealers, heisters and racist pricks
Trevor the place as well as maiming Chris
Left a permanent scar on his the same as his
With a razor blade yeah takes the
Whether you prejudice or not man just a kid
But thats what Trevor done no one ever saw him after
6 years past now hookin up the crack
Its the new drug going crazy for
1989 the year Chris started draw
Picking up from Kirby, scar there his eye
Think after everything thats he would treat him right
But palmed him off with just another ounce of
Cos a quarter of the bag is a bunch of fuckin
Hundreds of them and the size 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 year his mother took an overdose
Of heroin and died, god rest her soul
Now left to fend for himself all by his own
Its 1995, now he's older stress weighs on his shoulders
Heavy as boulders, but he hides it from his
He's been living on the far side he was a youth
But the way he now is a far cry
From the way he, did in the past cos
Made his way up from sellin ounces to of weed
Out In the streets, where people do their nasty
He sees em making 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 cos he's a man now
And Kirby he's past his stage of gettin beats
Still that change the way he treats
Chris he comes round to his, to get his weed
dont like his attitude he's cocky now believe
So again he palms him off with twigs and fuckin 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 cant do shit now but pay Chris what he owes
In weed but also pride cos that what Chris takes when he
Kirby 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 know no other way to make a living on the grind
Selling is all he's been, his only way of getting by
Then the cops come round, feds come shut him down, lock him down
15 years away now, the youth will grow big and strong and take control
of it all, the way it goes
Mr drug
Mr drug
Mr dealer...