Luyện nghe bài hát Corn On The Curb [Explicit]

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

I broke a few more barricades
Got me a few accolades
Used to forward to the weekend
Now every like Saturday
by stars
Come chill the constellation
Then she me what my real name 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 time to jump in the car
Put the foot to the pedal

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

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

I ringing MCs
Go radio, I start MCs
I was in the trenches, everyday
You couldn't say a man weren't MCs
I pick up the phone, start ringing MCs
inna my touch, bringing MCs
They I've got Skeppy on my team
We were on road, it, skilling MCs
Producers, plus we are 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 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 said it's his birthday
Took him with Drake and Section
my niggas 'cause every day, it's another great invention
Wanna talk about Then I bring the loot out
Talk about shootout? Better be a shootout like a
I don't fear no man
Think you're a but your name ain't Cam
Oi, pussyhole, don't in my span
'Cause you might get shot on the road 28 gram
And you who I am
Shower man like Fireman Sam
Drive to your ends on a ban
With in the transit van
Nah, you diss my mum
Shots fly out and man get bun
on my black garments and dun
Dry skin my index finger and thumb
I man like a nun
why I wanna buy a haunted gun
Can't get killed I get to see my son
Them tings run
They got me thirsty for 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 front, fam. Mad pressures 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 black to be up there, you see what I'm saying,
I know, I feel like, I feel 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 what the fuck did you mean like you don't 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 at everything else that is happening over here, fam.
You get me? That's a calling, bro.
them callings there,
It's not everyone's phone that gets that that ring there, you see what I'm saying, fam?
Like super powers fam, charged, bro
I that, fam
just being you alone, fam, niggas getting to watch.
You're doing what you're 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 fucking clue, fam. to the T, fam.
Love, brudda, man.
I needed that powers. Power up fam, I don't 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, love you bro, man, do what you gotta do. Man's doing what I gotta do, fam.
You know, bro. Powers. Powers