Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

I peck, I rain on a set
Going so hard I the respect
Respect is mutual, the I expect
I give it out without the chain on my neck
Give it out a thought of a plan though
Im a council 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 that get him arrested
How he handles that you requested
How he caters without
Anything anybody you might offer
Im not a don, but they was off they rocker
Im not a blocker but since I twitter get right and Ill block yo
Youre are good act of a laugh
And it like 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
me a king, thats a product to that ya
Aint no dont call that to act ya
Have all my business into that, to that, to
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 but stop when I breathe

Go to the gym and feel like rocky when I
Man stocky when I leave
Dont ever sloppy on a beat predictor
Im in free and I mean one for Im on
I could take one e one toss see the with me a bit but east stand more
If a mans chatting on twitter the beefs unsure that if you wanna elevate higher
Cause we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get here over night, I lie
I spent so many years walking through fire
You get tired, didnt get far because you still tried
All your hype died, all your lied
And me Im just an MC inside the
I do it for real, why Im still firing
I could bring a monkey and a in
who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own ironing
Im spraying bars like I aint got a life
Got one ting, but I aint got a wife
Feel danger blud I trence while I hype
They flickering out and say the flame not as
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 will burn your on the stove
Im not a lab rex I say that 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
Take twenty of the best and I will put to the test.
And I leave all twenty in a mess, pick on the rest
Doing it again thats forty, not just of the best
Im stepping on stones, no bad in my body
But I got a stepping on clones, dont forfeit nothing
Reap out the zones cant tell me and get out your phones.
By step 5 you should be alive bees buzz me a lot, I should be a hive
You hove me a lot, you can see a vibe.
If I around you a lot I can see a style
Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than trying in a
No time like the Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while
So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a
I made snowman ice thrown on me bite merk or man, I never launch
Cause I dont think that my production act much
But dont think I cant open the logic page and make one
That aint stinking rhythm that I know 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 knock them
If I see a kid who know jack shit

Tell him put the knife and I block then, pack them on
I only for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms
Them man are cool 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 like what the
None of these spitters aint in my class I was making noise ever since I
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 cause more than often Im out of
are hanging on aint heard new stuff
I you dont work, Im out of blinks,
Phone back chick chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V
Nigga might be late but its black pips time
Might be but I catch his raps
Yeah, I know a young belly, you will from the belly
And take the whole belly like his time
See me in a carnival, that hype
Got tess passing more and thats
And I might despise of any of guys
Who wanna work nights by thats his life
cool down the feelings, see whats one
And shots of gigga black hif life
Greenwich, woodish back to life
Dont it like the inside of a beehive
Im the cop, the man for the job kind of odd but the fans decide
phones head dont get a rhythm kill it with a headshot
Some man are got a hair line like
Man are looking for a on a Friday night
Well, Im free wanna see what the got
Dont me, I put a hole in your vest top and my young gunners aint 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 short stop before they hit me.