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

Van Gogh the beat, the street
No bitch but the 16s are sweet
Paint pros a picture, Rolls gold the up
One go and its the, raps elite
Ian Wright inspired, and I am
Bob Marley the fire, Iron, and Zion
Two uncles?, mind that, Isaac
Blap, blap, that;
My In Is Music, I see pride, I see poor
Bad ass mutherf-cker, call me Bauer
Push boundaries, you p-ssies
sugar coated like Rowntrees
Steve Jobs of rhyming, stay forward
Nigga stop trying to A&R youre around me
take civilian advice, cos I do me
You do you like youre blue movies
I this, this is routine
Like 5,6,7,8, told them, suicide, detonate
Grime, some new laws, Im trying to legislate
Find me 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
Question: Now the best? Willy, you and G
Profession, when someones really you Gs
And Ive been getting money Versace blue jeans
The aint my ting cuzzie but big up you Gs
Plural, funeral for all G
Cant pimp K cos a UG
a nigga face like D-U-G
Mr. Blue Sky Im praying for the rain
Complacent when Im so Im praying for some pain
Porsche Cayman, ride shotgun, let me take you down lane
Started Home Sweet Home nothing on the brain
Beats and reinforced a niggas reign
Towns where I fell out with the fame
Industry politics, I thought we could abolish
Cos honestly the game was trying to me like Im promises
Anti-record til they employ basic common sense
Grime Street I my independence and I run with it
Rain on the til they find out where the brolly is
Method to the Madness, my where my mouth is
Put 60 bags of my own cash in
Im a real artist, theyre acting
Plus Im on my shit bitch Im acting
Tour the whole Atlas with Gorillaz and The
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,
the boy done good from East Ham
That little engine that could is now the track
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 bathe in the sun
And even drink the same
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
League of my own
Got a now this how Im living
Took it from the now my niggas in the business
Puppet on a string, no nigga, Im the
No really Im the
So leave me alone, leave me alone
Leave me alone

Heart and soul in shit
Time and on this shit
This game is my
So Im just having fun this bitch