Luyện nghe bài hát Astonishing

Astonishing how I flip a mic and start bombin
Varnishing paint on the with knowledge and
one two dip'em in the holy water
Rip it in the war
Check'em post mortem
Document fresh Ralph Lauren hoodie
I be on the West Coast rock with beauty
The limelight like 5-50 Fahrenheit
Fire mics with 99 terabytes
I pop up with new angles
In the maze this game so far made loose
And dead ends mint
James there it is
it talking it
Making it all
instinct full of god
Iron in the straight
Mosey up and away your rosary
be all up in the mix tryna cake off
Or be left with crumbs in the end I take all
I'm straight boss wave of my
I break North
I'm paid off something
Bernie how I off
Yours truly got'em jumping the horror movie
your groupies move to
Couldn't hardly me
I'm that Street Ramo with fuego
Pounds or
matter it's all bueno
Pay attention mention my name provoke tension
Bets in the there's no question
This is Marco, Rebel on the job with the Pro
Lords of the
Marked the barcode
The Knight eyes on the city
Dimes on the
on my grassy
Mind on the dola
with the super fly cougar
And the Ruger
I'm through brain like Hennessy black
dog I'm a menace to rap but stretching your crack

Similar to Eastwood roll in the
Bulletproof bust but shots get to
an idea if there's a problem I solve it
Maximize brain
Glitter garland
You out-rap us
20 plus years at this
Pro INS above average
This ain't fire this is
Big guns pointing at toes
Got rappers the Charleston
Breaking atoms send a spindle round dome
When I hit'em if I need help to
I shine a Wu
M Polo on the boss for
Whippin it like a
Picture this like a group
It's a team effort no need to fly
witness crown over mine this
Would be the O.C
By design it was in the
Simple A-U combined make it karat
Gold bars money bloody the noz
We the gods blow
Heat the screech to beat the odds
lodges ménages Khadaf is
Single-handedly soloists and squadrons
This is vernacular, my is spectacular
Bram Stoker choke the of an amateur
Attack like terrorist, plot from
African, we a of wolves
a rack of lambs
Seven-and-one-half ounces of grand thoughts
I'm like a with venom
out of my gills
Behind enemy lines for war still
Rhymes extended clips
Spitting out of mills
martyr, all my Gs scarred up
Mastered the art of these
of the Father
Indigenous pharaoh my thoughts
a hollow tip through a barrel
Watch a universal
The opus who'll split
An atom he focused
We the titans in the cypher y'all a bunch of
the Matrix in a time-portal spaceship
Visions of Euro stacks are better my face is
Champion hoodie shell top with no
Queens bridge houses nostalgic graces

My is astonishing
I create astonishing
I create lines
I create, I create, I astonishing line
I create astonishing
The is somethting I need