Luyện nghe bài hát Otherside

He rolled up, asked him what he was on
He lean, You want to hit it, dawg?
That's the same
Weezy's sippin'
And tons of other rappers be spittin' hard
Yup yup up on,
When he passed him that styrofoam the pink,
heard it in a rhyme
Finally got to see what all the was on
And then he took a sip, sittin' in the Lincoln thinkin' he was pimpin' as he to the system
Little did he know it was just as addictive as base
Not the of hit from the kick drum
Hot box, let the bump
Take it to the face,
Months the use went up
blunt was accompanied by the pink stuff
But Goddamn he that feelin'
rain coated in the throat
Just so
alleviate the sickness
Liquid affix and it comes with a
Wake up, sweat, scratchin', itchin'
Trying to escape the that barely fit him
Gone, get another bottle to get a couple swallows
Headed towards the couldn't get off it
Didn't even he had a problem
Though he couldn't sleep without nauseous
Room spinnin', thinkin' he of sipped
just a bit too much of that cough syrup
His closed shut
Sat back in the clutchin' that cup
Girlfriend came and a couple hours later said his shook him but he never got up
He got up, he never got up
We live on the of death thinkin' that it won't be us
It won't be us, it won't be us, it be us
Nah, it be us

Now he just to act like them
He wanted to rap like him
Us as rappers underestimate the power and the effects that we have on these
Blunt passed, ash in a tin, pack being pushed, by the feds
The of it is most people that rap like this talkin' about some shit they haven't lived
Surprise, you know the
Trapped in a box, record sales
Follow the violence, drugs, and, sex sells
So we try to sound someone else
This is not
There's no way to this pavement
Syrup, Percocet, and an eighth a day will leave you broke, depressed, and emotionally
how Lil Wayne lives
It's not conducive to creative
And I 'cause he's my favorite
And I know I was off that same mix
Rationalize the shit that I'd try after I listen to
But an alien, I'd sip that shit, pass out or play Playstation
later I'm in the same place
No music made, like a failure
And trust me it's not dope to be 25 and move back to parent's basement
I've seen my people's die
seen what they can be denied
And "weeds not a drug" - denial
Groundhog Day like each time
I've seen Oxycontin three lives
I grew up with them, we used to chief
I've seen bring out the demons inside
and lyin'
Friendship cease, no peace in the
Stealin' and takin' to fix the pieces inside
Broken, hopeless, headed
Only for what the dealer's supplying
That rush, that drug, that
Those pills, crumb, that roach
Thinkin' I would never do that, not that
And growing up nobody ever
Until stuck, lookin' in the mirror like I can't believe what I've become
I was goin' to be someone
And growing up everyone always
We sell our dreams and our
To escape through buzz
Just me up, keep me up
here we come