Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

I peck, I rain on a set
Going so I gained the respect
is mutual, the same I expect
When I give it out without the on my neck
Give it out a thought of a plan though
Im from a block I get around though
I make waves that are big out of time
How I do that Im big out of bro
No king will ever go untested, its what he that might get him arrested
How he things that you requested
How he without requesting
Anything from anybody you might
Said Im not a don, but they was off rocker
Im not a blocker but since I joined twitter get right and Ill yo
Youre are good act of a laugh
And it hurts a fractured acture
You can be the don of this town, that or city on the rhythm Ill product of that ya
Go to the and give product to that ya
Call me a king, a product to that ya
Aint no dont call that to act ya
all my business into that, to that, to that
I walk in who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the scene
Stay all cause I was popping with a dream
Now its popping in a weave
You do grind but stop when I

Go to the gym and feel like when I leave
Man feels stocky when I
ever feel sloppy on a beat predictor
Im in and I mean one for Im on east
I could take one e one toss see the with me a bit but east stand more
If a mans chatting on twitter the unsure ignore that if you wanna elevate higher
Cause we all god loves a tryer I didnt get here over night, I wont lie
I spent so many years walking fire fire
You will get tired, didnt get far because you still
All your hype died, all your fans
And me Im just an MC the right
I do it for real, why Im still firing
I bring a monkey and a lion in
Thats who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own
Im just spraying like I aint got a life
Got one fresh ting, but I aint got a
Feel blud I could trence while I hype
They flickering out and say the flame not as
Game isnt tight the aim isnt right I roll like a comet, I on a fly
You having it, Im the same on the mic
So I go passing blame on the mic
Dont touch you will burn your hand on the
Im not a lab rex when I say that Im in grove
I can my role even though I know I aint no random abroad
My hand grows cold, thats right for it, Im for it
Spray can, Im to sray ann I believe in myself, Im ready to spray anger
Take twenty of the best and I will put to the test.
And I leave all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the
Doing it again thats forty, not twenty of the best
Im stepping on stones, no bad in my body
But I got a star stepping on clones, forfeit nothing
Reap out the zones tell me spit and get out your phones.
By step 5 you be alive bees buzz around me a lot, I should be a hive
You around me a lot, you can see a vibe.
If I hove around you a lot I can see a
Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now trying in a while
No time like the present Im present and aint felt this alive in a while
So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, have a blast
I made snowman ice thrown on me frost bite or man, I never launch
Cause I dont think that my production act much
But dont think that I cant open the logic and make one
That aint stinking rhythm that I another cant blud
Run up in a place like what them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got
Too many pulling out the pen, I stop them.
Take pics I dont and I crop them
Too pure in a game so if I come across another artist, I cant knock
If I see a kid who dont know shit

Tell him put down the knife and I block then, pack on
I only work for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like
man are cool they aint ever had arms
Might had crumbs but never had a heart
Never had a finish, never had a start but I aint come along what the rush
None of these spitters aint in my class I was making ever since I swing
Let me put it on now, let me see I think
Fight like the colour blue same colour as the drink I drink
Dont wait for the day I sink cause more often Im out of sink
Some are hanging on aint new stuff
I know you work, Im out of blinks,
back chick chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign
Nigga be late but then its black pips time
Might be hated but I his raps
Yeah, I know a young belly, you come from the belly
And take the whole belly like his time
See me in a carnival, means hype
Got tess passing more and thats
And I might despise of any of them
Who dont wanna work nights by thats his
cool down the feelings, see whats one
And shots of gigga black hif life
Greenwich, woodish to queens life
Dont stick it the inside of a beehive
Im the cop, the man for the job kind of seems odd but the decide
Head phones head dont get a rhythm kill it a headshot
man are got a hair line like Escor
Man are looking for a wave on a night
Well, Im free see what the west got
Dont test me, I put a hole in your vest top and my young gunners letting off a test show
the best and your best not get in my way
Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb play short stop they hit me.