Luyện nghe bài hát Corn On The Curb

Everyday, bro, we've stay battling
Gotta fighting, gotta stay striving
stay dreaming, gotta stay believing
Gotta stay

I broke down a few barricades
Got me a few more
Used to look to the weekend
Now every day's like
by stars
Come chill the constellation
she asked me what my real name was
And killed the
Sometimes I've gotta my head
Like big man on a level
my mum and dad call me Junior
What makes you so
No timepiece
No kettle
But still I know it's time to jump in the car
Put the to the pedal like

Yeah, I care about VIP
got very important places to be
While I'm asleep, I'm making a
Girls in the getting naked for me
I'm tryna say is basically
Never get a man mistaken for me
on the curb if a man diss me
My niggas got the in T
Santa Claus to miss my house
So I decorated my own tree
man's phone if he think's it's beef
What do you mean, "who is this, blud?" me
My niggas been on
Don't get it twisted 'cause I beef online
My violent, my niggas loopy
Something you seen on Vine

I don't want a like, I don't a follow
Diss me today, link me
I've got goons that can't leave the
Above the law, under
I know pain, I sorrow
I empty, I know hollow
I just flew my Gs out to
And I told "thank me tomorrow"
Cuh man have in the kitchen
Experimenting with the
And you see, the road ting and the music mixing
Would've man was playing baseball
Way man are outside
Never been a punk, never a victim
Wanna hate on me? hate on Storm?
Fuck that, let the in

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

Yeah, us man are powers
Them man are blazing
My bredrin it's his birthday
Took him onstage with Drake and
Hate my niggas 'cause day, it's another great invention
Wanna talk about loot? Then I bring the out
Talk about shootout? Better be a like a western
'Cause I fear no man
you're a killer but your name ain't Cam
Oi, pussyhole, don't look in my
you might get shot on the road like 28 gram
And you who I am
man down like Fireman Sam
Drive to your ends on a 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 between my index and thumb
I hate man a nun
why I wanna buy a haunted gun
Can't get killed I get to see my son
tings can't run
They got me for blood again
got me talking crud again
They

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

It's like I'm too ambitious to be with the mandem on the road but,
I'm, like, I can't be up there with them people either, you know what I'm
I'm too black to be up there, you see I'm saying, fam?
I don't know, I feel like, I like I'm in limbo, Chippy.
I feel I'm in limbo, fam
been, I've been waiting to speak to you, fam.
You're way too mad, fam.
Like what the fuck did you mean 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.
them callings there,
It's not phone that gets that that ring ring there, you see what I'm saying, fam?
Like super fam, super charged, bro
I that, fam
Like being you alone, fam, niggas getting to watch.
You're doing what you're supposed to do, bro. Cuh we ain't seen nuttin' like this before.
Who's seen the country on its head like this, fam? These youts don't know what's going on, fam.
They got a fucking clue, fam. Independent to the T, fam.
Love, brudda, man.
I needed that powers. up fam, I don't even like hearing you sound like this, blud.
I needed them. The mission's right now. Love, brudda. Mad.
Alright, fam, I'm gonna shout you, man. What you saying though, everything
Blud, love you bro, man, just do what you gotta do. Man's what I gotta do, fam.
You know, bro. Powers. Powers