Luyện nghe bài hát Islander

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

Yo Wik going on man?

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

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

My man no fucking mountains in Manhattan