Luyện nghe bài hát Mike Lowery

London.

London.

Yes, London! You know: fish, cup o' tea, bad food, worse weather, Mary fucking Poppins, London.

Kid

Too wannabe badboys flexin' like they're so rowdy
Look a badboy straight in the face, tell him I'm a real f-ck Mike Lowery
I don't take disrespect do the guys that are standing around me
I do it how didn't wanna do it now they wanna try an do it but I'm telling them 'low me
I shut one eye and aim, I hit the target
Ben Cook now sitting at home now figure out how he f-cked up his artist
If the was a tray full of ice cubes then I'll be the coldest and the hardest
The last MC that dissed me, blood on the ceiling, blood on the
See got more heart than Tony Hawk but when I'm riding I ain't ramping
I'm for all out war them man are lying on the floor camping
said it professional, Skepta forget the mad ting
I just say Candyman five in the mirror but nothing ain't happening
I say that I stick it in the pussy'ole, cuz it ain't no sexual innuendo
I been producing Mario came on the Super Nintendo
So if a man wants to violate me I will make this beat at the tempo
Kill another MC then go Spain and my name to Lorenzo

What to him?
He got shot in the face Lincoln. I would have that was obvious.
What'd you do that for? You mistake him for a rabbit? What do you me to do about it?
it out.
I'm not a witch doctor.
But you are a bad boy yardie and bad boy yardies are supposed to how to get rid of bodies.
I create the bodies. I don't the bodies.

There ain't no clowns here when I find one go to the circus
F-ck a sentence, I'll re-offend if I ever get nervous
I say I mean, mean what I say so when I say it I'm saying it on purpose
I tell a man that wants to rob me don't bother coming if you got burners
I gave up and then I got stressed out told KJ get the weed in
Lying in bed thoughts in my head, staring at the ceiling
100 nightmares in my clearly tryna stop me sleeping
1000 diamonds in my chain and its a lot of mans feelings
You wanna know why they call me Guy Fawkes in the club just look at my
Now they wanna know what Skepta's worth wish they knew my appraisal
Black carbon fibre on the roof of the white Audi I'm so
I with a little bit of foreplay, have sex then finish off with a facial
When it comes to the bedroom ladies better I'm so X-rated
I met her on Monday made on the same day 'cause I ain't Craig David
Big high grade spliff, Courvoursier I'm so wasted
I can't drive like this but okay because Jamie's driving a spaceship
Boy Better