Luyện nghe bài hát Welfare Love

Hey baby, the one Dr. Dooom
I still love you you ain't plastic
Makin' them peanut butter
Babies cryin', runnin' with dirty diapers

The way you used to the Kool-Aid
With the all in your hair
Even some down in my soup
I could that

It's love, section eight
It's welfare love, eight
It's welfare love, eight
It's welfare love, eight

Girl we been a lot
Every season I to bug you out on the couch
For reasons, you thought I was crazy
Catchin' a bus down South

Collectin' lightning
And a dead mouse in the house
Holdin a with a jar of termites
I used to blast the
In a glowing with black lights

Colt 45 had me sportin' a wig Billy Dee
I was a Melle Mel fan, bumpin' Run DMC
We together when one of my parakeets died
You broke down and for the love of animals

I used to always cut the legs off a
See if he'll there on a piece of tissue
And him a piece of toast
That morning, he wake up and be gone

the insect had a ambulance?
As a little boy eatin' ice cream in the cold apartment
I used to see rats dance, my aunt used to lay down the
And say, "Y'all makin' too noise"
(Too noise, oh, too much)

It's love, section eight
It's love, section eight
It's welfare love, section
It's welfare love, section

crackers out the 'frigerator
I was a masturbator
I was at Black Tail and Penthouse
I was in a incubator

With aimin' my bottle
At a fine ass-crack
It was a pleasure to collect
'em in my Billy the Kid pants

Allergic to chocolate, chewin' Oreo's and I couldn't it
I remember the days when King Vitamin was in the
Kool-Aid was syrupy, my mom used to it real slurpy

Don't believe in Claus
They had a dope pea coat filled mothballs
Lint everywhere with UTZ chips livin'
Fly girls with onion rings on the

I had with Lee suits
Always used to stare in your
you on the roof, check out my pigeon coop
Dressed up like

Eatin' a slice of on your stoop
knew I was a nerdy
On the Bronx streets I was thirty
Girls you was infatuated my quarter fill
(Hey baby, this out)

It's welfare love, eight
It's love, section eight
It's love, section eight
It's welfare love, eight

(It's love)
You look so beautiful
(Welfare love)

With your hair
(Welfare love)
The way you got it done, in
(Welfare love)

Babies around cryin'
(Section eight, eight)
Food all over the
The kitchen sink up
(Welfare love)

that old ghetto smell in the house
People over to borrow sugar
That's the way I it
Cereal all over the