Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

I dont peck, I on a set
Going so hard I gained the
Respect is mutual, the same I
When I give it out without the on my neck
Give it out without a of a plan though
Im a council block I get around though
I make waves that are big out of 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 things that you
How he caters without
Anything from anybody you might
Said Im not a don, but they was off they
Im not a blocker but I joined twitter get right and Ill block yo
Youre are actor act of a laugh
And it hurts a fractured acture
You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the Ill product of that ya
Go to the hood and give product to ya
Call me a king, thats a to that ya
no thing dont call that to act ya
Have all my into that, to that, to that
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 when I
Man feels stocky I leave
Dont ever sloppy on a beat predictor
Im in and I mean one for Im on east
I could take one e one toss see the south with me a bit but east more
If a mans chatting on the beefs unsure ignore that if you wanna elevate higher
Cause we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get over night, I wont lie
I spent so many walking through fire fire
You will get tired, get far because you still tried
All your hype died, all your lied
And me Im just an MC the right
I do it for real, thats why Im firing
I could a monkey and a lion in
Thats who I am I my own gums and I do my own ironing
Im just spraying bars like I aint got a
Got one fresh ting, but I aint got a
Feel danger blud I could trence while I
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 go passing blame on the mic
Dont touch you will 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 thats forty, not just 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 cant tell me spit and get out phones.
By 5 you should 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 around you a lot I can see a style
Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its better they learn now than in a while
No time like the 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 ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I never launch
Cause I dont that my production act that much
But dont think that I cant the logic page and make one
That aint stinking rhythm that I know cant blud
Run up in a place like what them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man got them
Too many pulling out the pen, I gotta them.
Take pics I like and I crop them
Too pure in a game so if I come another artist, I cant knock them
If I see a kid who dont know shit

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