Luyện nghe bài hát On Da Korner Remix

[Verse 1:

Uh
I'm poppin' bottles of prescribed medication for
I'm pills and painkillers to relieve this frustration
Makin' millions off of rap is not a
of rappers done it, got famous, that's my motivation
Runners, posters, pill fiends, and drug promoters
I run orchestration, you can call Prez the composer
Wake up in Vegas, but I didn't in "The Hangover"
Chillin' on the corner brought me plenty of dough, like
I got mountains of that grain, but ain't 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 and soulless
If you me like a hostess, and I seemed to notice
I would probably cook you like some wings at Friday's, you boneless
My is vicious, and good luck if you witness
Smokin' juicy citrus, light you up like Christmas (OK then)

[Verse 2:

When that car pull up wit tinted windows, I feel some
Like maybe if I slide into that backseat, I come back out
I call these customers locusts, leave me dry like droughts
But don't stress nothin', you I get weight in like a boxing bout
You know I'm to fuck shit up, I got some cruel intentions
Get high every day, I think I need a
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 this than a elevator
I run these lines in the street, like I'm a tennis player
Let me you, my dudes packin' like Texas Ranger
These chambers releasin' lasers cut you down like razors
Sellin' White Widow, Sour Diesel, marijuana
Attempted robberies end in Cobain, that's no nirvana
your brains and your body layin' in terra-cotta
These boys is screamin' for they mamas, prima donnas (OK then)