Luyện nghe bài hát On Da Korner Remix

[Verse 1:

Uh
I'm poppin' of prescribed medication for players
I'm pushin' and painkillers to relieve this frustration
millions off of rap is not a negotiation
Hundreds of rappers done it, got famous, my motivation
Runners, posters, pill fiends, and drug promoters
I run orchestration, you can call Prez the composer
Wake up in Vegas, but I star in "The Hangover"
Chillin' on the brought me plenty of dough, like Homer
I got mountains of that grain, but ain't talkin'
My doja quota is over, ain't dealin'
bowls wit my bros, but naw we ain't the Jonas
Hocus pocus, Devil's leaves me bold and soulless
If you approached me a hostess, and I seemed to notice
I would probably you like some wings at Friday's, leave you boneless
My business is vicious, and luck if you witness
Smokin' juicy fruit citrus, light you up like (OK then)

[Verse 2:

When that car up wit tinted windows, I feel some doubt
Like maybe if I slide into that backseat, I won't back out
I call these locusts, they leave me dry like droughts
But don't stress nothin', you know I get in like a boxing bout
You know I'm here to shit up, I got some cruel intentions
Get every day, I think I need a intervention
Oh, you depressed? Well here, take for all your imperfections
I run my neighborhood like I off a interception
Got more ups and downs in backpack than a elevator
I run these white lines in the street, I'm a tennis player
Let me educate you, my dudes packin' like Ranger
These chambers releasin' that cut you down like razors
Sellin' Widow, Sour Diesel, this marijuana
Attempted robberies end in Cobain, that's no nirvana
Leave your and your body layin' in terra-cotta
These boys is screamin' for they mamas, fuckin' donnas (OK then)