Luyện nghe bài hát Astonishing

Astonishing how I flip a mic and start shit
Varnishing on the wall with knowledge and
Wisdom one two in the holy water
Rip it in the war
Check'em post mortem
Document direct Ralph Lauren hoodie
When I be on the West rock with beauty
The limelight fry'em like 5-50
mics daily with 99 terabytes
Bangers I pop up with new
In the maze navigating this so far made loose
And dead crystal mint
James Brown it is
it talking it
Making it all
Through full of god
Mike in the straight
Mosey up and away grab rosary
be all up in the mix tryna cake off
Or be left with crumbs in the end I take all
I'm straight wave of my hand
I make'em break
I'm paid off like
how I made off
Yours truly got'em jumping the horror movie
your groupies move to
Couldn't hardly me
I'm that Beat Street Ramo with
or pesos
Don't it's all bueno
Pay close attention mention my name provoke
Bets in the game no question
This is Marco, on the job with the Large Pro
Lords of the
Marked with the
The Dark eyes on the city
Dimes on the
on my grassy
Mind on the dola
Stepping with the super fly
And the personal
I'm through your brain like Hennessy
Flow dog I'm a menace to rap but stretching crack

Similar to roll in the gauntlet
Bulletproof bust but get to sparkin
Create an idea if a problem I solve it
Maximize cells
Glitter garland
You can't us
20 years been at this
Large Pro INS average
This ain't fire this is
Big guns pointing at toes
Got rappers doing the
Breaking atoms send a spindle round your
When I hit'em if I need help to
I a Wu emblem
M on the boss for dolo
Whippin it like a
Picture this like a photo
It's a team no need to fly solo
Bear crown over mine this
Would be the O.C
By design it was in the
Simple A-U combined make it eighteen
Gold Libyan money bloody the noz
We the verbal gods
Heat the screech just to the odds
Exotic lodges Khadaf is
Single-handedly soloists and squadrons
is vernacular, my poetry is spectacular
Bram choke the vocals of an amateur
Attack like terrorist, from Afghanistan
African, we a of wolves
Y'all a of lambs
Seven-and-one-half ounces of grand thoughts
I'm like a shark venom
out of my gills
Behind enemy lines ready for war
like extended clips
Spitting out of mack
martyr, all my Gs scarred up
Mastered the art of these
Word of the
Indigenous pharaoh my thoughts
Like a hollow tip a barrel
Watch a battle
The magnum who'll split
An when he focused
We the titans in the y'all a bunch of roaches
Travel the Matrix in a spaceship
Visions of Euro stacks are better my face is
Champion hoodie shell top no laces
Queens bridge nostalgic most graces

My shit is
I create lines
I create lines
I create, I create, I create line
I astonishing lines
The flow is I need