Luyện nghe bài hát Islander

On
An trying to peep the horizon from the highest peak in the sky and
Puerto Rico, Ireland, Manhattan chimed in by him every place I
replace my hiding place where I arrived in
Give you a taste of the on this Island, little giant, little defiant
Really a riot spew the lived with the jews man a Upper West Sider
Mixed in the and he tired
Carlos man also a writer, Shout stop also a writer
It's the I admirer chill with my boo how I'm wired
Don't know to do when he fired up
Strut up with the mutts through the

Yo Wik what's going on

to A
That's my OG gave me my
Must been 13 hit him with game
Said rap about you so i spit the train
Decade later Wik you goin' sit and

Come on man what do you
I like the one train, bagel with crushing the mic
I the sunset on the hudson look at the light
He looked at me like, right? why you pouting?
Ain't listened kept listing I was about and
Aight aight
I like Sunday dinner
Posted at the crib clowning
for the bus scrounging
City park running through the fountains
Man I the mountains

My man ain't no fucking mountains in