Luyện nghe bài hát Drug Dealer

Mr dealer
Mr drug
Mr drug
In 1975 there was this chick Janet
A pregnant addict who said she didn't plan it
So never to stop, or ever kick the habit
Cos Kirby let her do it and she he always had it
Down in his cellar with another addict
Who was at it an asthmatic trapped in an attic
Sucking on an asthma
Though you know by looking at him that's the cunt
Who by was in the national front
Yeah he had a shaved head but still got on drugs
So Kirby didn't mind him hanging round that
Especially anytime came round to fuck
Get her fix while her kid Chris around
A year old boy he was healthy and loud
Cos even when she was pregnant she was tha brown
And she was that he wasn't born disabled somehow
Still when you're too loud you get a round your head
Kirby aint his dad but he what he says
Stays downstairs in the with Trev
While Kirbys upstairs giving her meds
At thats what they tell Chris still he aint that dumb
He knows Kirbys banging his mum
h'es left in the basement with some racist cunt
Whos been round for ever for his mother fuckin day to come
Mr drug
an environment to raise a kid
Round crack dealers, heisters and pricks
Trevor looted the place as well as maiming
Left a scar on his face the same as his
With a razor blade takes the piss
Whether you prejudice or not man he's a kid
But thats what done no one ever saw him after that
6 years now Kirbys hookin up the crack
Its the new drug everybodys going for
1989 the Chris started selling draw
Picking up from Kirby, there beneath his eye
Think after everything thats happened he would treat him
But palmed him off with just ounce of weed
Cos a of the bag is a bunch of fuckin seeds
Hundreds of them and twigs the size of fuckin
But if he ever moaned he get a slap his cheek
1990 is the year that really took its
Cos thats the year his mother Janet 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 older stress weighs on his shoulders
Heavy as boulders, but he hides it from his
He's living on the far side since he was a youth
But the way he now is a far cry
From the way he, did in the 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 wants a larger
a man now, 21 years of age
Its been a couple years since Kirbys palms were
Lost in anger, up across his face cos he's a man now
And Kirby he's past his stage of gettin beats
Still that don't change the way he
Chris when he comes round to his, to get his
Kirby dont like his attitude he's now believe
So again he him off with more twigs and fuckin seeds
But Chris aint none of it he aint no little kid now
He squares up to Kirby who dont look that big now
And cant do shit now but pay Chris what he owes
In weed but also pride cos that what Chris takes he goes
Kirby knows he's getting old, and thats really hurts
He aint cut out for this work the way he was upon a time
But he dont know no other way to make a on the grind
drugs is all he's been, his only way of getting by
Then the cops come round, undercover come shut him down, lock him down
15 years away from now, the youth grow big and strong and take control
of it all, thats the way it
Mr dealer
Mr drug
Mr dealer...