Luyện nghe bài hát Otherside

He rolled up, him what he was sippin' on
He said lean, You to hit it, dawg?
That's the stuff
Weezy's huh?
And tons of other rappers be spittin' hard
Yup yup up on,
he passed him that styrofoam the easter pink,
heard it in a before
Finally got to see all the hype was on
And then he took a sip, sittin' in the thinkin' he was pimpin' as he listen to the system
Little did he know that it was just as addictive as
Not the kind of hit from the kick
Hot box, let the base
it to the face, gulp
Months the use went up
blunt was accompanied by the pink stuff
But Goddamn he loved that
Purple rain coated in the
Just so
Medicine the sickness
Liquid affix and it with a cost
up, cold sweat, scratchin', itchin'
Trying to the skin that barely fit him
Gone, get another bottle just to get a couple
Headed towards the bottom get off it
Didn't think he had a problem
he couldn't sleep without gettin' nauseous
Room spinnin', thinkin' he of sipped
just a little bit too much of cough syrup
His eyelids shut
Sat in the chair clutchin' that cup
came and a couple hours later said his name 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 be us, it won't be us, it won't be us
Nah, it be us

Now he just wanted to act them
He just wanted to rap 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 about some shit they haven't lived
Surprise, you know the
in a box, declined record sales
Follow the formula violence, drugs, and, sex
So we try to like someone 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 know 'cause he's my
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 shit, pass out or play Playstation
Months later I'm in the place
No music made, feeling like a
And trust me it's not dope to be 25 and move back to parent's basement
I've seen my people's die
I've what they can be denied
And "weeds not a drug" - that's
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 anything to fix the pieces inside
Broken, hopeless, nowhere
motivation for what the dealer's supplying
That rush, that drug, that
Those pills, that crumb, that
Thinkin' I would never do that, not that
And growing up ever does
Until your stuck, lookin' in the like I can't believe what I've become
I was goin' to be someone
And growing up always does
We sell our and our potential
To escape that buzz
Just me up, keep me up
here we come