Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealer

Mr dealer
Mr drug
Mr drug
In 1975 there was this named Janet
A pregnant heroin who said she didn't plan it
So never thought to stop, or ever the habit
Cos Kirby let her do it and she knew he had it
Down in his cellar with Trevor addict
Who was at it like an asthmatic trapped in an
on an asthma pump
Though you never know by looking at him that's the
Who by was in the national front
Yeah he had a shaved head but got mashed on drugs
So didn't mind him hanging round that much
Especially Janet came round to fuck
Get her fix while her kid Chris waited
A nine year old boy he was healthy and
Cos when she was pregnant she was smoking tha brown
And she was lucky that he wasn't born disabled
Still when you're too you get a clap round your head
Kirby aint his dad but he does what he
Stays downstairs in the cellar Trev
While Kirbys giving Janet her meds
At least thats what they tell Chris he aint that dumb
He Kirbys upstairs banging his mum
While h'es left in the basement with some racist
Whos waiting round for ever for his mother fuckin day to come
Mr drug
an environment to raise a kid
Round crack dealers, and racist pricks
Trevor looted the place as well as Chris
a permanent scar on his face the same as his
With a razor blade yeah takes the
Whether you or not man he's just a kid
But thats what Trevor no one ever saw him after that
6 years past now Kirbys up the crack
Its the new drug everybodys crazy for
1989 the year Chris started selling
up from Kirby, scar there beneath his eye
Think after everything thats happened he would him right
But him off with just another ounce of weed
Cos a quarter of the bag is a bunch of fuckin
Hundreds of them and twigs the of fuckin trees
But if he ever he get a slap across his cheek
1990 is the year that really its toll
Cos thats the his mother Janet took an overdose
Of heroin and died, god rest her tortured
Now he's to fend for himself all by his own
Its 1995, now that he's older stress weighs on his
as boulders, but he hides it from his olders
He's been living on the far side since he was a
But the way he now is a far cry
the way he, did in the past cos he's
Made his way up from ounces to bars of weed
Out In the streets, where do their nasty deeds
He sees em making money so he a larger piece
a man now, 21 years of age
Its been a couple since Kirbys palms were raised
Lost in anger, ended up across his face cos a man now
And Kirby knows past his stage of gettin beats
Still that change the way he treats
when he comes round to his, to get his weed
Kirby dont like his he's cocky now believe
So again he palms him off with more twigs and seeds
But Chris aint none of it he aint no little kid now
He up to Kirby who really dont look that big now
And really cant do now but pay Chris what he owes
In weed but also pride cos that what takes when he goes
Kirby knows he's getting old, and thats really hurts
He aint cut out for this work the way he once was a time
But he dont 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 dealer
Mr dealer
Mr dealer...