Luyện nghe bài hát Otherside

He up, asked him what he was sippin' on
He said lean, You want to hit it,
the same stuff
Weezy's huh?
And tons of rappers that be spittin' hard
Yup yup up on,
When he passed him that styrofoam the pink,
heard it in a rhyme
got to see what all the hype 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 that it was just as as base
Not the kind of hit from the kick
Hot box, let the base
Take it to the face,
Months the use went up
Every was accompanied by the pink stuff
But he loved that feelin'
rain coated in the throat
Just so
alleviate the sickness
Liquid and it comes with a cost
Wake up, sweat, scratchin', itchin'
Trying to escape the that barely fit him
Gone, get another bottle to get a couple swallows
Headed the bottom couldn't get off it
even think he had a problem
Though he couldn't sleep gettin' nauseous
Room spinnin', thinkin' he might of
just a little bit too much of that syrup
His eyelids shut
Sat back in the chair that cup
Girlfriend came and a couple hours later his name shook him but he never got up
He never got up, he got up
We on the cusp 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 just to rap like him
Us as rappers the power and the effects that we have on these kids
passed, ash in a tin, pack being pushed, harassed by the feds
The fact of it is most people that rap like this talkin' about some shit they lived
Surprise, you the drill
Trapped in a box, declined record
Follow the violence, drugs, and, sex sells
So we try to sound like else
is not Californication
There's no way to glorify pavement
Syrup, Percocet, and an eighth a day will you broke, depressed, and emotionally vacant
Despite how Lil lives
It's not conducive to creative
And I 'cause he's my favorite
And I 'cause I was off that same mix
Rationalize the shit I'd try after I listen to dedication
But he's an alien, I'd sip that shit, out or play Playstation
Months later I'm in the same
No music made, feeling a failure
And trust me it's not dope to be 25 and back to your parent's basement
I've my people's dreams die
I've what they can be denied
And "weeds not a drug" - denial
Groundhog Day repeat each time
I've Oxycontin take three lives
I up with them, we used to chief dimes
I've seen cocaine out the demons inside
and lyin'
Friendship cease, no in the mind
Stealin' and takin' anything to fix the pieces
Broken, hopeless, nowhere
Only motivation for what the supplying
That rush, that drug, that
Those pills, crumb, that roach
Thinkin' I would do that, not that drug
And growing up nobody ever
your stuck, lookin' in the mirror like I can't believe what I've become
Swore I was to be someone
And growing up everyone does
We sell our dreams and our
To escape that buzz
Just keep me up, me up
here we come