Luyện nghe bài hát On Da Korner Remix

[Verse 1:

Uh
I'm poppin' bottles of prescribed medication for
I'm pushin' pills and painkillers to this frustration
Makin' millions off of rap is not a
Hundreds of rappers done it, got famous, that's my
Runners, corner posters, fiends, and drug promoters
I run this orchestration, you can call the composer
Wake up in Vegas, but I didn't in "The Hangover"
Chillin' on the corner brought me of dough, like Homer
I got of that grain, but ain't talkin' granola
My doja is over, ain't dealin' Coca-Cola
Smokin' bowls wit my bros, but naw we ain't the
Hocus pocus, Devil's grass leaves me bold and
If you approached me like a hostess, and I seemed to
I would probably cook you like some wings at Friday's, leave you
My is vicious, and good luck if you witness
Smokin' juicy fruit citrus, light you up Christmas (OK then)

[Verse 2:

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