Luyện nghe bài hát Corn On The Curb [Explicit]

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

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

Yeah, I don't about VIP
I've got important places to be
While I'm asleep, I'm a beat
Girls in the house naked for me
What I'm say is basically
Never get a joke man for me
Corn on the curb if a man me
My niggas got the in T
Claus used to miss my house
So I decorated my own tree
Ring phone if he think's it's beef
do you mean, "who is this, blud?" It's me
My niggas on crime
Don't get it twisted 'cause I don't beef
My niggas violent, my niggas
Something you ain't seen on

I don't a like, I don't want a follow
Diss me today, link me
got goons that can't leave the country
Above the law, under
I know pain, I know
I know empty, I know
I flew my Gs out to Amsterdam
And I told "thank me tomorrow"
Cuh man have been in the
Experimenting with the
And you see, the road 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 hate on
that, let the kings in

I ringing MCs
Go radio, I start MCs
I was in the trenches, grinding
You couldn't say a man weren't MCs
I will pick up the phone, start MCs
Bars my touch, bringing MCs
They I've got Skeppy on my team
We were on road, living it, 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
Them man are blazing
My bredrin it's his birthday
Took him onstage Drake and Section
Hate my niggas 'cause every day, another great invention
Wanna talk about loot? Then I bring the out
Talk about shootout? Better be a shootout a western
'Cause I fear no man
Think you're a killer but your ain't Cam
Oi, pussyhole, look in my span
'Cause you might get shot on the road 28 gram
And you who I am
Shower man down like Sam
Drive to your 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 my index finger 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
Them can't run
got me thirsty for blood again
They got me talking again
got-

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

It's come I'm too ambitious to be with the mandem on the road but,
I'm, like, I can't be up there 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 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 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 everyone 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 that gets that that ring ring there, you see I'm saying, fam?
Like super fam, super 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' like this before.
Who's seen the country flip on its head this, fam? These youts don't know what's going on, fam.
They ain't got a fucking clue, fam. to the T, fam.
Love, brudda, man.
I needed that powers. Power up fam, I even like hearing you sound like this, blud.
I them. The mission's deeper right now. Love, brudda. Mad.
Alright, fam, I'm gonna shout you, man. What you though, everything good?
Blud, love you bro, man, just do what you gotta do. doing what I gotta do, fam.
You know, bro. Powers. Powers