Luyện nghe bài hát Honour Mic

1]
Mic ain't got no on the mic
Me I might for your whole ends on a hype
Cruising through your ends in a new
And I caught you trynna move a 2-2 on your bike
Do you can, I'll do what I like
Too many begs on too many
Too many threats nobody dies
Not enough fistfights, too knives
Too many skets telling too many
Too many, too many, too times
Make sure that you ain't your cock
When you man are out choosing your wife
Make sure that you man are your head
Or you might just start losing your
Tell the start using your head
Or you might just start it
I shadows, call me shallow
I'm being parrow, catch me falling
Four feet narrow, need crow
Call the green
Cause I ammo for this old arrow
seagulls will run from seagulls
Score shots, shots, yeah crow
Out here posted up scarecrows, woo!
Been doing this for years bro
All my heroes are
fear us, hear us
And please don't let no near us
Bad vibes the sky
I know full well that I ain't to jail
Or time, or really putting a body on a nine
And killing somebody who was
About every other body on his
Cause other body isn't getting bodied, am I lying?
Nah man I rating you really though
I see a snake in video, what's the point
You're making and a video
Just to act like Drake in a
yo chap
Ask anyone, yeah I really rap
Ask anyone, yeah I really hands
It's 2016, rapper is a roadman
And every roadman wanna rap now, really though

Mic ain't got no on the mic
Me I might send for whole ends on a hype
Cruising your ends in a new Benz
And I caught you trynna move a 2-2 Benz on your
Do what you can, do what I like
Too many begs on too hypes
Too threats when nobody dies
Not enough fistfights, too many
Too many telling too many lies
Too many, too many, too times
Too many, too many, too times
Too many, too many,
2]
All rise for Honour Mic
Alright, let's take them on a
To live lavish is all we want in
Y-O don't die, we
Grew up on the
Do or die, man dies
Suicide, we breed
Sewer mice, see my
View on life but true are
Y-O till I'm
Y-O but you buy it
Y-O but you're white
Why don't we want more in
I'm chasing dreams, planning
get my family out the streets
For more than for the
As as we alive, get organised
had a court order in my life
You're not a good criminal, if famous for crime
Never been caught, I just caught a
Never been caught, I caught the virus
Too sick, been nicked
(Never x3)
Never nicked
I'm prick
Mic ain't got no on the mic
On a vibe on here in this bitch
All for Your Honour Mic
When I'm on the mic, think cause I bark
I gonna bite
Jealousy lies in my eyes
emcees, but they won't ever be Mic
I'm a lowlife, but the be high
Talking ketamine
I'm flying, think I need validation
I'd be lying if I said I'm happy
That I haven't made it, I'm
I the patience
Dead brain you can't see my talent wasted
in the game, anybody go against what I say
Fuck a pen and a paper, just smash your face in

Fuck the truth, I the zoot
The whole and nothing but the zoot

Mic ain't got no on the mic
Me I might for your whole ends on a hype
Cruising your ends in a new Benz
And I caught you trynna move a 2-2 Benz on bike
Do what you can, I'll do I like
Too many begs on too many
Too many threats nobody dies
Not enough fistfights, too knives
Too many skets telling too many
Too many, too many, too many
Too many, too many, too many
Too many, too many,

"I would've cussed yeah
But Alhamdulillah, I it halal all the time
Like, a hundred percent, all the
Like, so obvious bruv, even my nan can see
you lot are flirting
Simples, it's normal, calm."

3]
Too players and not enough pay cheques
Only one with too many faces
Too man, too many many majors
Not enough and too many paigons
Too many snakes, too many wastemen
Too many gay men who got straight friends
Rappers raped is a pain in the anus
All this in the vainful name of
Fuck better, too many never made it
Too many got turned to an Eddie Vegas
Too many lames, too petty haters
Too many burials and not enough
there wasting, who said we ain't shit
I want names, it's and the game ain't changing
No room for the new
Cause they just BLEEP,

Mic ain't got no on the mic
Me I send for your whole ends on a hype
Cruising through ends in a new Benz
And I you trynna move a 2-2 Benz on your bike
Do what you can, I'll do I like
Too many begs on too many
Too threats when nobody dies
Not enough fistfights, too many
Too many skets telling too lies
Too many, too many, too many
Too many, too many, too many
Too many, too many,

Outro]
"Yo G, [?]
I just thought I'd out to man
Becuh I don't miss nothing out here
I see a little fuckery and dem ting dere
But nothing but support from my G
And my and everyting man
Ya nuh wah I so
Hate when likkle frackles man think
can come up in the game and just think they can
Voice their about anybody blud
You what I mean, just because they got little
Trap on road and all dem ting dere
Look, I everybody for what they're doing you know
Blud I saw that likkle yute say a couple little tings I was
nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
[?]"