Luyện nghe bài hát Corn On The Curb

Everyday, bro, gotta stay battling
stay fighting, gotta stay striving
Gotta dreaming, gotta stay believing
Gotta scheming

I broke down a few more
Got me a few accolades
Used to forward to the weekend
Now every like Saturday
Surrounded by
Come with the constellation
Then she asked me my real name was
And killed the
Sometimes I've gotta my head
Like big man on a level
Only my mum and dad me Junior
What you so special?
No Rolex
No Hublot
But still I know it's time to jump in the car
Put the foot to the like

Yeah, I don't care VIP
got very important places to be
While I'm asleep, I'm a beat
Girls in the house naked for me
What I'm say is basically
Never get a joke man for me
Corn on the curb if a man me
My niggas got the in T
Santa Claus used to miss my
So I my own Christmas tree
Ring man's if he think's it's beef
What do you mean, "who is this, blud?" me
My been on crime
Don't get it twisted I don't beef online
My niggas violent, my niggas
you ain't seen on Vine

I don't want a like, I don't a follow
Diss me today, me tomorrow
I've got goons that leave the country
Above the law, obbo
I know pain, I know
I empty, I know hollow
I just my Gs out to Amsterdam
And I them "thank me tomorrow"
Cuh man been in the kitchen
with the whipping
And you see, the road and the music ain't mixing
Would've thought man was playing
Way man are pitching
Never been a punk, never a victim
hate on me? Wanna hate on Storm?
Fuck that, let the in

I ringing MCs
Go radio, I swinging MCs
I was in the trenches, grinding
You couldn't say a man weren't MCs
I will pick up the phone, start MCs
Bars my touch, bringing MCs
They know I've got Skeppy on my
We on road, living it, skilling MCs
Producers, we are living MCs
Bare vibes we given MCs
I was back in the day when it was garage
And them man they wanna get rid of MCs
But them man get rid of MCs
'Cause then, we've become bigger MCs
Some MC
Skibadee, Baseman and MC

Yeah, us man are powers
Them man are blazing
My said it's his birthday
Took him with Drake and Section
Hate my niggas 'cause every day, it's great invention
talk about loot? Then I bring the loot out
Talk about shootout? Better be a like a western
'Cause I fear no man
Think you're a but your name ain't Cam
Oi, pussyhole, look in my span
'Cause you might get shot on the road 28 gram
And you who I am
Shower man down like Sam
to your ends on a two-year ban
With in the transit van
Nah, you diss my mum
Shots fly out and man get bun
on my black garments and dun
Dry skin my index finger and thumb
I man like a nun
That's why I wanna buy a gun
get killed before I get to see my son
Them can't run
They got me for blood again
They got me talking crud
got-

Yo, fam
Yo,
to me, man
Where are you, Who are you with?
I'm on my Js,
Sound, man. This ting has got me, blud, I'm not lie, fam.
I'm not gonna front, fam. Mad pressures from angle, fam

It's come I'm too ambitious to be with the mandem on the road but,
I'm, like, I can't be up there with them either, you know what I'm saying?
I'm too black to be up there, you see I'm saying, fam?
I know, I feel like, I feel like I'm in limbo, Chippy.
I like I'm in limbo, fam
I've been, I've waiting to speak to you, fam.
going way too mad, fam.
Like what the did you mean like you don't know why I mentioned your name, fam?
Like North London, fam. You got the from God to do something deeper, bro.
Like, you got the call to go and make look at everything else that is happening over here, fam.
You get me? That's a calling, bro.
Like callings there,
It's not everyone's phone that that that ring ring there, you see what I'm saying, fam?
Like super fam, super charged, bro
I that, fam
Like just you alone, fam, niggas getting to watch.
You're doing you're supposed to do, bro. Cuh we ain't seen nuttin' like this happen before.
Who's seen the country flip on its head like this, fam? These youts don't know going on, fam.
ain't got a fucking clue, fam. Independent to the T, fam.
Love, brudda, man.
I needed that powers. Power up fam, I don't even like hearing you like this, blud.
I needed them. The mission's deeper now. Love, brudda. Mad.
Alright, fam, I'm gonna you, man. What you saying though, everything good?
Blud, you bro, man, just do what you gotta do. Man's doing what I gotta do, fam.
You already know, bro. Powers.