Luyện nghe bài hát I Need Drugs

necro's song

I come home from work
I'm for an eight-ball
I got on my mind
I'm hearing cocaine
Telling me to beep the dealer to deliver me
Keep it a secret from my wife, 'cause she I don't use drugs
I was, bleeding from my nose and damn
I couldn't breathe but I'm still thinking the next gram
It's friday night and I'm not to leave my crib doped
I'll kill myself the dealer's eating japanese food
I got no pride, I'm buying this shit
I'm lying to myself telling the I'm trying to quit
all make believe, I pretend that I'm ? ?
When you give me credit, I'm dodging you chance that I get
Even if it's good, sniff it up in a minute
you back complain that you put too much cut in it
If you fall for that and bring me a new
I'll be making more crazy faces than jim on crack
yo I'm ripped, I owe you loot
Plus I you
I deserve to be murdered, but the is doing it for you
I got nerve, can you put them pills on my
Yo I'll you we're and we don't even chill
I drugs

I drugs

Baking soda, cocaine, how
I need to find me a crack and I'm complete
I got these crack dealers chasing me through the jungle
'cause they gave me shit to sell and yo I smoked the bundle
Yo I front - I got dope in my spleen
And I'm telling everyone at this n.a. I'm thirty days clean
I won't die with tuberculosis
I could go on forever dope with my method dosage
You could find me at brighton beach or coney
Or rikers
My crack pipe is my
I play to the police siren
My eyes squint for crack on the floor
Picking up and lint
I know who I am, ask me I couldn't say
I took a and tried to get clean and it lasted one day
Tried to go to rehab too but get admitted
And if there's money missing from your you know who did it
I need

I drugs

As a young teen I started with
graduated to coke 'cause I needed something stronger
Mescaline, dust, downers, sensation
I love to experience a medication
I the drugs off the back of my hands
All I need is a hit of it and I'll create a new
yourself, baby cover yourself up
My body all over once my seizure erupts
a frenzy, on the phone I got thirty sack
But we meet face-to-face, I got ten dollars less
Made up my mind, I'm I'm swearing in tears
I'm not gonna get high, I'll drink bizz
Can't sit and for my dealer to come provide it
Gotta party to go to and I'm the only one
I search the entire house for the white mouse
And when I finally find it, I'll the whole ounce
I drugs

I need

Dealer, to me
When I home from work
Fiendin' for an
Nose candy on my
I've to realize, you need me
And if you want me to coppin'
me a free piece
It's my


I'm gonna go this
I'll beep you in an
I you