Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

I peck, I rain on a set
Going so I gained the respect
Respect is mutual, the I expect
When I give it out without the on my neck
Give it out a thought of a plan though
Im from a block I get around though
I make that are big out of time show
How I do Im big out of time bro
No king will ever go untested, its what he does might get him arrested
How he things that you requested
How he caters requesting
Anything from you might offer
Said Im not a don, but they was off rocker
Im not a blocker but I joined twitter get right and Ill block yo
Youre are good act of a laugh
And it hurts a fractured acture
You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the rhythm Ill product of ya
Go to the hood and give to that ya
Call me a king, a product to that ya
no thing dont call that to act ya
Have all my business that, to that, to that
I walk in like who disagrees, Im my POG for on the scene
Stay all cause I was popping with a dream
Now its popping in a weave
You do grind but stop I breathe

Go to the gym and feel like when I leave
Man feels stocky I leave
Dont feel sloppy on a beat predictor
Im in free and I one for Im on east
I could take one e one see the south with me a bit but east stand more
If a mans on twitter the beefs unsure ignore that if you wanna elevate higher
Cause we all god loves a tryer I didnt get here over night, I wont lie
I spent so many years walking through fire
You get tired, didnt get far because you still tried
All your hype died, all fans lied
And me Im an MC inside the right
I do it for real, why Im still firing
I could bring a monkey and a in
Thats who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own
Im spraying bars like I aint got a life
Got one fresh ting, but I got a wife
Feel danger blud I could while I hype
They flickering out and say the not as bright
Game isnt tight the aim isnt right I roll like a comet, I on a fly
You having it, Im the same on the mic
So I dont go blame on the mic
Dont you will burn your hand on the stove
Im not a lab rex when I say that Im standing in
I can handle my role even though I know I aint no random
My hand grows cold, thats right for it, Im for it
Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I in myself, Im ready to spray anger
twenty of the best and I will put twenty to the test.
And I leave all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the
Doing it again thats forty, not twenty of the best
Im on stones, no bad bones in my body
But I got a star stepping on clones, dont nothing
Reap out the zones tell me spit and get out your phones.
By step 5 you be alive bees buzz around me a lot, I should be a hive
You hove me a lot, you can see a vibe.
If I around you a lot I can see a style
Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than trying in a
No like the present Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while
So have a laugh, stink, a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a blast
I made snowman ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I never
Cause I dont that my production act that much
But think that I cant open the logic page and make one
That aint stinking rhythm that I another cant blud
Run up in a like what them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got them
Too pulling out the pen, I gotta stop them.
Take pics I dont and I crop them
Too pure in a game so if I come across another artist, I cant knock
If I see a kid who dont jack shit

Tell him put down the knife and I block then, them on
I work for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms
Them man are cool they aint ever had
Might have had crumbs but never had a
had a finish, never had a start but I aint come along like what the rush
None of these spitters aint in my I was making noise ever since I swing
Let me put it on now, let me see what I
Fight cool like the colour blue same as the drink I drink
Dont wait for the day I sink more than often Im out of sink
Some are hanging on aint heard new
I you dont work, Im out of blinks,
Phone back chick chilling on the reck like the yellow M on the Mark V sign
Nigga might be late but then its pips time
Might be hated but I his raps
Yeah, I know a young belly, you will from the belly
And take the belly like thats his time
See me in a carnival, means hype
Got passing more and thats revise
And I might despise of any of them
Who dont wanna nights by thats his life
cool down the feelings, see whats one
And shots of gigga black hif life
Greenwich, woodish back to queens
Dont stick it like the of a beehive
Im the cop, the man for the job kind of seems odd but the fans
Head phones head get a rhythm kill it with a headshot
Some man are got a line like Escor
Man are looking for a wave on a night
Well, Im free wanna see what the got
Dont test me, I put a in your vest top and my young gunners aint letting off a test show
Aint the and your best not get in my way
Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb play stop before they hit me.