Luyện nghe bài hát Corn On The Curb

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

I broke down a few more
Got me a few accolades
Used to look forward to the
Now every day's Saturday
Surrounded by
Come chill the constellation
Then she asked me what my name was
And killed the
I've gotta scratch my head
Like big man ting on a
Only my mum and dad me Junior
What makes you so
No timepiece
No kettle
But still I know when it's to jump in the car
Put the to the pedal like

Yeah, I don't care VIP
got very important places to be
While I'm asleep, I'm making a
Girls in the getting naked for me
What I'm say is basically
get a joke man mistaken for me
Corn on the if a man diss me
My niggas got the in T
Claus used to miss my house
So I my own Christmas tree
Ring man's phone if he think's it's
do you mean, "who is this, blud?" It's me
My niggas on crime
Don't get it twisted I don't beef online
My niggas violent, my loopy
Something you ain't seen on

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

I ringing MCs
Go radio, I swinging MCs
I was in the trenches, grinding
You couldn't say a man bringing MCs
I will up the phone, start ringing MCs
Bars inna my touch, MCs
know I've got Skeppy on my team
We were on road, it, skilling MCs
Producers, plus we are MCs
Bare vibes we given MCs
I was there back in the day 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
Some MC
Skibadee, and Trigga MC

Yeah, us man are blazing
man are blazing Benson
My bredrin said his birthday
him onstage with Drake and Section
Hate my niggas 'cause every day, it's another invention
Wanna talk about loot? I bring the loot out
Talk about shootout? Better be a shootout like a
'Cause I don't no man
Think you're a but your name ain't Cam
Oi, pussyhole, look in my span
'Cause you might get on the road like 28 gram
And you who I am
man down like Fireman Sam
Drive to ends on a two-year ban
Solo in the transit van
Nah, you diss my mum
start fly out and man get bun
Fling on my black and dun
Dry skin between my index and thumb
I man like a nun
That's why I buy a haunted gun
Can't get before I get to see my son
tings can't run
They got me thirsty for 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 every angle, fam

It's come like I'm too ambitious to be the mandem on the road but,
I'm, like, I can't be up with them people either, you know what I'm saying?
I'm too black to be up there, you see what I'm saying,
I don't know, I feel like, I 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 the fuck did you mean like you don't know why I mentioned your name, fam?
Like London, fam. You got the call from God to do something deeper, bro.
Like, you got the call to go and make everyone look at 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 gets that that ring there, you see what I'm saying, fam?
super powers fam, super charged, bro
I that, fam
Like just being you alone, fam, getting to watch.
You're what 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 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 deeper right now. Love, brudda. Mad.
Alright, fam, I'm gonna shout you, man. What you saying though, everything
Blud, you bro, man, just do what you gotta do. Man's doing what I gotta do, fam.
You already know, bro. Powers.