Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

I peck, I rain on a set
so hard I gained the respect
Respect is mutual, the I expect
When I give it out without the chain on my
Give it out a thought of a plan though
Im from a council block I get though
I make waves that are big out of time
How I do that Im big out of bro
No king will ever go untested, its he does that might get him arrested
How he handles that you requested
How he without requesting
from anybody you might offer
Said Im not a don, but they was off they
Im not a blocker but since I joined twitter get right and Ill yo
are good actor act of a laugh
And it like a fractured acture
You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the rhythm Ill of that ya
Go to the hood and give to that ya
Call me a king, a product to that ya
Aint no dont call that to act ya
all my business into that, to that, to that
I in like who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the scene
Stay all free cause I was with a dream
Now its reality popping in a
You do grind but when I breathe

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

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