Luyện nghe bài hát Blue Sky: Blood My In Is Music

Van the beat, Banksy the street
No bitch but the 16s are sweet
Paint pros a picture, Rolls gold the up
One go and its the, joint raps
Ian inspired, Illmatic and I am
Bob Marley the fire, Iron, and Zion
Two uncles?, that, Gregory Isaac
Blap, blap, rewind
My In Is Music, I see pride, I see poor
Bad ass mutherf-cker, call me Bauer
boundaries, f-ck you p-ssies
White sugar coated Rowntrees
Steve Jobs of rhyming, stay forward
Nigga stop trying to A&R when around me
take civilian advice, cos I do me
You do you youre watching blue movies
I this, this is routine
Like 5,6,7,8, them, suicide, nigga detonate
Grime, need new laws, Im trying to legislate
Find me some new doors, Im to break em in
And fly to a new height, kite in the sky
It all started as a dream, I to be Pay as you G
Question: Now the best? Willy, you and G
Profession, when someones paying you Gs
And Ive getting money since Versace blue jeans
The road my ting cuzzie but big up you Gs
Plural, funeral for all G
Cant K cos a nigga UG
a nigga face like D-U-G
Mr. Blue Sky while Im praying for the
Complacent when Im happy so Im for some pain
Porsche Cayman, ride shotgun, let me take you down memory
Home Sweet Home nothing heavy on the brain
Beats and reinforced a niggas reign
Towns where I fell out with the fame
Industry politics, I we could abolish this
Cos honestly the was trying to break me like Im promises
Anti-record label til they basic common sense
Grime Street I want my independence and I run it
Rain on the niggas til they out where the brolly is
to the Madness, my money where my mouth is
Put 60 bags of my own cash in
Im a f-cking artist, theyre acting
Plus Im on my agent bitch Im acting
Tour the whole Atlas Gorillaz and The Clash
Me, Willy, Diz and Bizzle put these on the map
Passport up cos the Visas and the stamps in
Not a f-cking Nandos stamp bitch,
Yeah the boy good from East Ham
That engine that could is now the track king
My antics aint for the A-list, Im
Dropped E.T. and its a Mad

I tell em we breathe the same air
And we bathe in the sun
And drink the same water
But you can see Im in a of my own
See Im in a of my own
See Im in a league of my own
of my own yeah
Got a now this how Im living
Took it from the street now my in the business
Puppet on a string, no nigga, Im the
No Im the realest
So leave me alone, me alone yeah
me alone yeah

Heart and soul in this
and dough on this shit
This is my life
So Im having fun with this bitch