Luyện nghe bài hát Corn On The Curb

Everyday, bro, we've gotta stay
stay fighting, gotta stay striving
Gotta dreaming, gotta stay believing
stay 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 real was
And the conversation
Sometimes I've gotta my head
big man ting on a level
Only my mum and dad me Junior
What you so special?
No timepiece
No Hublot
But still I know when it's time to 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 house getting for me
What I'm tryna say is
get a joke man mistaken for me
Corn on the if a man diss me
My niggas got the in T
Santa Claus used to miss my
So I my own Christmas tree
man's phone 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 'cause I don't beef
My niggas violent, my loopy
Something you ain't on Vine

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

I start MCs
Go radio, I swinging 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 know I've got Skeppy on my
We were on road, it, skilling MCs
Producers, we are living MCs
Bare we have given MCs
I was there back in the day it was garage
And them man they wanna get rid of MCs
But man couldn't get rid of MCs
'Cause since then, we've bigger MCs
Some MC
Skibadee, Baseman and MC

Yeah, us man are blazing
Them man are blazing
My bredrin said his birthday
Took him onstage with and Section
Hate my niggas every day, it's another great invention
Wanna talk about loot? Then I bring the out
Talk about shootout? Better be a shootout like a
I don't fear no man
Think a killer but your name ain't Cam
Oi, pussyhole, don't in my span
'Cause you might get shot on the road like 28
And you who I am
Shower man down Fireman Sam
to your ends on a two-year ban
With Solo in the van
Nah, you diss my mum
start fly out and man get bun
Fling on my black and dun
Dry between my index finger and thumb
I hate man a nun
why I wanna buy a haunted gun
Can't get before I get to see my son
tings can't run
They got me for blood again
They got me talking again
They

Yo, fam
Yo,
to me, man
Where are you, though? Who are you
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 like I'm too ambitious to be 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 don't know, I feel like, I feel 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 call from God to do deeper, bro.
Like, you got the call to go and make everyone look at everything else that is over here, fam.
You get me? a deeper calling, bro.
them callings there,
It's not everyone's phone that gets that ring ring there, you see what I'm saying, fam?
Like super powers fam, charged, bro
I that, fam
Like just being you alone, fam, getting to watch.
You're doing what you're supposed to do, bro. Cuh we ain't seen nuttin' this happen before.
Who's seen the country flip on its head like this, fam? youts don't know what's going on, fam.
They ain't got a clue, fam. Independent to the T, fam.
Love, brudda, man.
I that powers. Power up fam, I don't even like hearing you sound like this, blud.
I needed them. The mission's deeper now. Love, brudda. Mad.
Alright, fam, I'm shout you, man. What you saying though, everything good?
Blud, love you bro, man, just do what you gotta do. Man's what I gotta do, fam.
You know, bro. Powers. Powers