Luyện nghe bài hát Corn On The Curb [Explicit]

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

I broke down a few barricades
Got me a few accolades
Used to look to the weekend
Now day's like Saturday
by stars
Come chill the constellation
Then she asked me my real name was
And killed the
Sometimes I've gotta scratch my
Like big man ting on a
my mum and dad call me Junior
What makes you so
No Rolex
No kettle
But still I when it's time to jump in the car
Put the foot to the pedal

Yeah, I don't about VIP
I've got very important to be
I'm asleep, I'm making a beat
Girls in the house getting for me
What I'm say is basically
get a joke man mistaken for me
Corn on the curb if a man me
My got the biscuits in T
Santa used 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 been on crime
Don't get it twisted 'cause I don't online
My violent, my niggas loopy
Something you seen on Vine

I want a like, I don't want a follow
me today, link me tomorrow
I've got goons 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 told "thank me tomorrow"
Cuh man have been in the
Experimenting 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 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, everyday
You couldn't say a man bringing MCs
I will pick up the phone, ringing MCs
inna my touch, bringing MCs
They know got Skeppy on my team
We on road, living it, skilling MCs
Producers, we are living MCs
vibes we have 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
since then, we've become bigger MCs
Some MC
Skibadee, and Trigga MC

Yeah, us man are blazing
Them man are blazing
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 like a western
'Cause I fear no man
Think you're a killer but your name Cam
Oi, pussyhole, don't look in my
'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 garments and dun
Dry skin my index finger and thumb
I man like a nun
That's why I buy a haunted gun
Can't get killed I get to see my son
Them can't run
They got me thirsty for again
They got me crud again
They

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 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 know, I feel 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 did you mean like 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 look at everything else that is happening over here, fam.
You get me? That's a calling, bro.
Like them there,
It's not everyone's phone gets that that ring ring there, you see what I'm saying, fam?
Like super fam, super charged, bro
I that, fam
just being you alone, fam, niggas getting to watch.
You're doing what you're supposed to do, bro. Cuh we seen nuttin' like this happen before.
Who's seen the country flip on its head like this, fam? These youts know what's 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 hearing you sound 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 what I do, fam.
You know, bro. Powers. Powers