Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

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

Go to the gym and feel like rocky I leave
Man feels when I leave
Dont ever feel sloppy on a beat
Im in free and I one for Im on east
I could take one e one toss see the south with me a bit but 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 through fire
You get tired, didnt get far because you still tried
All your hype died, all fans lied
And me Im just an MC inside the
I do it for real, why Im still firing
I could bring a and a lion in
Thats who I am I my own gums and I do my own ironing
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 aint it, Im the same on the mic
So I dont go blame on the mic
touch you will burn your hand on the stove
Im not a lab rex when I say that Im in grove
I can handle my even though I know I aint no random abroad
My hand grows cold, thats right for it, Im for it
Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im ready to spray
Take of the best and I will put twenty to the test.
And I leave all twenty in a mess, twenty on the rest
Doing it again forty, not just twenty of the best
Im on stones, no bad bones in my body
But I got a star on clones, dont 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 hove 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 than in a while
No time like the present Im present and grime aint felt 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
I dont think that my production act that much
But dont that I cant open the logic page and make one
That aint stinking rhythm that I know cant blud
Run up in a place like what them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got them
Too many pulling out the pen, I gotta them.
pics I dont like and I crop them
Too pure in a so if I come across another artist, I cant knock them
If I see a kid who dont know shit

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