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 a picture, Rolls gold the wrist up
One go and its the, joint raps
Ian inspired, Illmatic and I am
Bob Marley the fire, Iron, Lion and
Two uncles?, mind that, Gregory
Blap, blap, that;
My In Is Music, I see pride, I see poor
Bad ass mutherf-cker, me Jack Bauer
boundaries, f-ck you p-ssies
White sugar coated Rowntrees
Steve Jobs of rhyming, thinking forward
Nigga stop trying to A&R when around me
Dont civilian advice, cos I do me
You do you like youre blue movies
I does this, is routine
Like 5,6,7,8, them, suicide, nigga detonate
Grime, some new laws, Im trying to legislate
me some new doors, Im trying to break em in
And fly to a new height, kite in the sky
It all as a dream, I wanted to be Pay as you G
Now whos the best? Willy, you and G
Profession, when really paying you Gs
And Ive been getting money since Versace jeans
The road my ting cuzzie but big up you Gs
Plural, for snitches all G
Cant K cos a nigga UG
Break a face like D-U-G
Mr. Blue Sky while Im for the rain
Complacent when Im happy so Im praying for pain
Porsche Cayman, shotgun, let me take you down memory lane
Started Home Sweet Home nothing heavy on the
Beats and Bars reinforced a niggas
London Towns where I fell out with the
politics, I thought we could abolish this
Cos the game was trying to break me like Im promises
Anti-record label til they employ basic common
Grime Street I my independence and I run with it
Rain on the niggas til they find out the brolly is
Method to the Madness, my money my mouth is
Put 60 bags of my own f-cking in
Im a f-cking real artist, theyre
Im on my agent shit bitch Im acting
Tour the whole Atlas with Gorillaz and The
Me, Willy, Diz and Bizzle put spittas on the map
Passport full up cos the and the stamps in
Not a Nandos stamp bitch, traveling
Yeah the boy done good from Ham
That engine that could is now the track king
My antics aint for the A-list, Im
E.T. and its a Mad Ting

I tell em we might the same air
And we in the same sun
And even the same water
But you can see Im in a of my own
See Im in a of my own
See Im in a of my own yeah
of my own yeah
Got a now this how Im living
Took it from the street now my niggas in the
on a string, no nigga, Im the realest
No really Im the
So leave me alone, me alone yeah
Leave me alone

Heart and soul in shit
Time and dough on this
game is my life
So Im just having fun with this