Luyện nghe bài hát Corn On The Curb [Explicit]

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

I broke a few more barricades
Got me a few more
Used to look to the weekend
Now every day's Saturday
by stars
Come chill the constellation
Then she asked me what my real was
And killed the
Sometimes I've gotta scratch my
big man ting on a level
Only my mum and dad call me
What you so special?
No timepiece
No Hublot
But still I know when it's to jump in the car
Put the foot to the like

Yeah, I don't about VIP
I've got very important to be
While I'm asleep, I'm a beat
Girls in the house getting for me
What I'm tryna say is
Never get a man mistaken for me
Corn on the if a man diss me
My got the biscuits in T
Santa Claus used to miss my
So I decorated my own Christmas
Ring man's phone if he think's beef
do you mean, "who is this, blud?" It's me
My niggas been on
Don't get it twisted 'cause I don't online
My niggas violent, my loopy
Something you ain't on Vine

I don't want a like, I want a follow
Diss me today, link me
I've got that can't leave the country
Above the law, under
I know pain, I know
I know empty, I know
I just my Gs out to Amsterdam
And I told "thank me tomorrow"
Cuh man have been in the
with the whipping
And you see, the ting and the music ain't mixing
Would've thought man was baseball
Way man are outside
Never been a punk, never been a
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, grinding
You couldn't say a man bringing MCs
I will pick up the phone, ringing MCs
Bars my touch, bringing MCs
know I've got Skeppy on my team
We were on road, living it, MCs
Producers, we are living MCs
Bare vibes we have MCs
I was there back in the day it was garage
And man said they wanna get rid of MCs
But man couldn't get rid of MCs
'Cause then, we've become bigger MCs
Some MC
Skibadee, and Trigga MC

Yeah, us man are powers
Them man are blazing
My bredrin said his birthday
Took him onstage with Drake and
Hate my niggas 'cause every day, it's another invention
talk about loot? Then I bring the loot out
Talk about shootout? Better be a shootout like a
'Cause I fear no man
Think you're a killer but your ain't Cam
Oi, pussyhole, don't look in my
'Cause you get shot on the road like 28 gram
And you who I am
Shower man like Fireman Sam
Drive to your on a two-year ban
With Solo in the van
Nah, you can't my mum
Shots fly out and man get bun
on my black garments and dun
Dry between my index finger and thumb
I man like a nun
That's why I wanna buy a gun
Can't get before I get to see my son
Them tings run
They got me thirsty for blood
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 from every angle, fam

It's come like I'm too to be with 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 to be up there, you see what I'm saying, fam?
I don't know, I like, I feel like I'm in limbo, Chippy.
I feel I'm in limbo, fam
I've been, I've been waiting to to you, fam.
You're way too mad, fam.
Like what the fuck did you mean like you don't know why I mentioned name, fam?
North 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? a deeper calling, bro.
Like them there,
It's not everyone's phone that that that ring ring there, you see what I'm saying, fam?
super powers fam, super charged, bro
I that, fam
Like being you alone, fam, niggas getting to watch.
doing 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 like this, fam? These youts don't know going on, fam.
They ain't got a clue, fam. Independent to the T, fam.
Love, brudda, man.
I needed that powers. Power up fam, I don't even like 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 doing I gotta do, fam.
You know, bro. Powers. Powers