Luyện nghe bài hát Dope Jobs Homeless

Shitted on, ran it (I did it all)

I sold dope, watch fiends crave for
Watch 'em watching me put the stash in my (Hey! Yo! Yo!)
Walkie-talk to niggas from the corner when the Feds 'bout to
up blocks some of the winter
Kerosene by feet, takin tops off just so a nigga can eat lunchmeat
Four no Z's, from the first to the third
End of the to excited to get sleep, I bagged up 2's
Aggravated by picky motherfuckers who don't know which rock to (Picky man)
Took outta town trips, two seconds in a son of a
NARCs run in shit (who dis?)
I know dope, lost my man Lou to the coke
Pumping over off of DeSoto
Any who don't know about this
I hit ya with the Iron Mike "That's Ludicrous"
Shittin in the tub, pissing in the tub, Hepititis B inflicted in a
I know that shit right there
Hey yo, I about that shit right there

Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y'all niggas can't tell me
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the goin' to tell me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless...

I don't had black
Boss man yelling at the top of his lungs a fuckin Fat Burger!
We damn near fired, restaurant who can't manage shit
out retired, I'm talking about blacks
You work all week for Boo, and one day your man Boo just
Bricks, houses,
A bitch who drops her for a nigger who can really floss
Five twenty five can your mouth leak and on top of that shit
You get a every week
You work a week in the hole, with thirty on pay roll
You work when they you to
Equal opportunity? Nigga right, suburban community stubs always hella tight
My shit like this
I got a bitch a baby and I a place to piss
Pissed off at time 'cause I was skipped
That's obie trice start cockin' back his shit (fuck this)

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Y'all niggas can't me shit
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck gonna me shit

I done homeless, no place to sleep
Moms don't wanna it no place to eat
Pass out on my mans couch just for a
Till he get fed up and a nigga to the street (Get the fuck outta here, dogg!)
Black out cold, freezin' my toes
Snow fuckin my boots, my Tims froze
turnin blue, cars ridin by with the little children
on the inside pointin at you (mommy look at man)
Fucked folks, and they don't wanna see ya
Baby momma gotta new with a Visa
in cars, abandoned shit
While the rats eat the you be prayin and shit (Please, Lord, please!)
Close to
Wishin for heat, like damn if only I up in California
Plottin on a (?), like stickin your
Damn, you know he got at least a in his pants
Face lookin old, despite the fact only 20 years old
Stuck in the
drippin profusely
Taking the alley route so my ex-cutie notice me

Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Who the fuck goin' to tell me
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Y'all niggas can't tell me
Hey yo, Dope, Jobs, Homeless, I did it all
Who the fuck tell me shit?
Dope, Jobs, Homeless, did it all
Motherfucker, I did it all

Yeah! Shit is real out there,

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