Luyện nghe bài hát Otherside

He rolled up, asked him what he was on
He said lean, You to hit it, dawg?
the same stuff
Weezy's huh?
And tons of other rappers that be hard
Yup yup up on,
When he him that styrofoam the easter pink,
it in a rhyme before
Finally got to see what all the was on
And he took a sip, sittin' in the Lincoln thinkin' he was pimpin' as he listen to the system
did he know that 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
Every blunt was by the pink stuff
But he loved that feelin'
rain coated in the throat
Just so
Medicine alleviate the
Liquid affix and it comes a cost
Wake up, sweat, scratchin', itchin'
to escape the skin that barely fit him
Gone, get another just to get a couple swallows
towards the bottom couldn't get off it
Didn't even think he had a
Though he sleep without gettin' nauseous
Room spinnin', thinkin' he might of
just a little bit too much of that cough
His eyelids shut
Sat back in the chair that cup
Girlfriend came and a couple hours later said his name shook him but he got up
He never got up, he got up
We live on the cusp of thinkin' that it won't be us
It be us, it won't be us, it won't be us
Nah, it be us

Now he wanted 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, being pushed, harassed by the feds
The fact of it is most people that rap like this about some shit they haven't lived
Surprise, you the drill
Trapped in a box, record sales
the formula violence, drugs, and, sex sells
So we try to sound like someone
is not Californication
There's no way to glorify pavement
Syrup, Percocet, and an eighth a day leave you broke, depressed, and emotionally vacant
Despite how Lil Wayne
It's not conducive to creative
And I know 'cause he's my
And I know I was off that same mix
Rationalize the shit that I'd try after I listen to
But he's an alien, I'd sip shit, pass out or play Playstation
Months later I'm in the same
No music made, like a failure
And trust me it's not dope to be 25 and back to your parent's basement
I've seen my people's die
I've what they can be denied
And "weeds not a drug" - denial
Groundhog Day like repeat each
I've seen Oxycontin take lives
I grew up with them, we used to chief
I've seen cocaine out the demons inside
and lyin'
Friendship cease, no peace in the
Stealin' and takin' anything to fix the pieces
Broken, hopeless, nowhere
Only motivation for what the supplying
That rush, drug, that dope
Those pills, crumb, that roach
Thinkin' I would never do that, not that
And growing up ever does
Until your stuck, lookin' in the mirror I can't believe what I've become
I was goin' to be someone
And growing up everyone does
We sell our dreams and our
To escape through buzz
Just me up, keep me up
Hollywood here we