Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

I peck, I rain on a set
Going so hard I the respect
is mutual, the same I expect
When I give it out the chain on my neck
Give it out a thought of a plan though
Im from a block I get around though
I make waves are big out of time show
How I do Im big out of time bro
No king will ever go untested, its what he does might get him arrested
How he handles things that you
How he caters requesting
from anybody you might offer
Said Im not a don, but they was off they
Im not a blocker but since I joined get right and Ill block yo
are good actor act of a laugh
And it hurts like a fractured
You can be the don of town, that town or city on the rhythm Ill product of that ya
Go to the hood and give to that ya
Call me a king, thats a to that ya
Aint no thing 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
all free cause I was popping with a dream
Now its reality popping in a
You do grind but stop I breathe

Go to the gym and like rocky when I leave
Man feels stocky when I
Dont ever feel sloppy on a predictor
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 east stand
If a mans chatting on twitter the beefs unsure ignore that if you wanna elevate
Cause we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get here night, I wont lie
I spent so many walking through fire fire
You will get tired, didnt get far because you still
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 bring a monkey and a lion in
Thats who I am I wear my own and I do my own ironing
Im just spraying like I aint got a life
Got one fresh ting, but I got a wife
danger blud I could trence while I hype
They out and say the flame not as bright
Game isnt tight the aim isnt right I like a comet, I came on a fly
You having it, Im the same on the mic
So I dont go blame on the mic
Dont touch you burn your hand on the stove
Im not a lab rex when I say Im standing in grove
I can handle my role even though I know I aint no random
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
twenty of the best and I will put twenty to the test.
And I leave all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the
Doing it again thats forty, not just of the best
Im on stones, no bad bones in my body
But I got a star stepping on clones, dont forfeit
out the zones cant tell me spit and get out your phones.
By step 5 you should be bees buzz around me a lot, I should be a hive
You around me a lot, you can see a vibe.
If I hove you a lot I can see a style
Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now trying in a while
No time the present Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while
So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling rose, then have a blast
I made snowman ice on me frost bite merk or man, I never launch
Cause I dont think that my production act much
But dont think that I cant open the page and make one
That aint rhythm that I know another cant blud
Run up in a place like them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got them
Too many out the pen, I gotta 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 jack

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