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 ends in a new Benz
And I you trynna move a 2-2 Benz on your bike
Do what you can, I'll do what I
Too many begs on too hypes
Too many threats when nobody
Not fistfights, too many knives
Too skets telling too many lies
Too many, too many, too times
Make that you ain't using your cock
When you man are out choosing your wife
Make sure that you man are using your
Or you might just losing your mind
Tell the mandem start using head
Or you just start losing it
I shadows, call me shallow
Think I'm being parrow, me falling
feet narrow, need more crow
Call the green
Cause I ammo for this old arrow
Your seagulls run from seagulls
Score shots, score shots, yeah
Out here up like scarecrows, woo!
Been doing this for years bro
All my are weirdos
Don't us, hear us
And please let no wasteman near us
Bad polluting the sky
I know full well I ain't going to jail
Or doing time, or putting a body on a nine
And somebody who was lying
About every body on his nine
every other body isn't getting bodied, am I lying?
Nah man I ain't rating you though
I see a snake in your video, the point
You're making and taking a
Just to act like in a video
Silly yo
Ask anyone, yeah I really rap
Ask anyone, yeah I throw hands
It's 2016, rapper is a roadman
And roadman wanna rap now, really though fam?

Mic ain't got no on the mic
Me I might send for your whole ends on a
Cruising your ends in a new Benz
And I caught you 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 too many lies
Too many, too many, too times
Too many, too many, too times
Too many, too many,
2]
All for Your Honour Mic
Alright, let's take on a ride
To live lavish is all we want in
Y-O die, we multiply
up on the countryside
Do or die, man dies
Suicide, we breed
Sewer mice, see my
on life but true are blind
Y-O till I'm
Y-O but you buy it
Y-O but pouring white
Why don't we more in life
I'm dreams, planning schemes
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 you're famous for
Never caught, I just caught a vibe
Never been caught, I just the virus
Too sick, never been
(Never x3)
Never been
I'm prick
Mic ain't got no on the mic
On a terrorist vibe on in this bitch
All rise for Honour Mic
When I'm on the mic, don't think I bark
I ain't bite
Jealousy in my enemy's eyes
emcees, but they won't ever be Mic
I'm a lowlife, but the levels be
ketamine high
I'm flying, think I need validation
I'd be lying if I said I'm happy
That I haven't it, I'm waiting
I have the
Dead brain cause you can't see my wasted
Best in the game, go against what I say
Fuck a pen and a paper, I'll just smash your in

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

Mic got no friends on the mic
Me I might send for your whole ends on a
Cruising your 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 hypes
Too many when nobody dies
Not enough fistfights, too knives
Too many skets too many lies
Too many, too many, too many
Too many, too many, too times
Too many, too many,

"I cussed them yeah
But Alhamdulillah, I keep it all the time
Like, a percent, all the time
Like, it's so bruv, even my nan can see
That you lot are
Simples, normal, it's calm."

3]
Too many players and not pay cheques
one game with too many faces
Too many man, too many majors
Not enough and too many paigons
Too many snakes, too many wastemen
Too many gay men who have got friends
getting raped is a pain in the anus
All this in the vainful of entertainment
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
Sitting wasting, who said we ain't shit
I want names, it's 2016 and the game ain't
No for the new generation
Cause they BLEEP, laters

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

[Spoken
"Yo G, [?]
I just I'd reach out to man
Becuh I miss nothing out here still
I see a couple fuckery and dem ting dere
But but support from southside my G
And my and everyting man
Ya nuh wah I so
Hate deez likkle frackles man think
can come up in the game and just think they can
Voice their opinion about anybody
You know what I mean, just because they got
Trap paper on road and all dem dere
Look, I rate everybody for they're doing you know
Blud when I saw that likkle say a couple little tings I was
nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
[?]"