Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

I peck, I rain on a set
so hard I gained the respect
Respect is mutual, the same I
When I it out without the chain on my neck
Give it out without a thought of a though
Im from a council block I get around
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 he does that might get him arrested
How he handles things that you
How he without 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
Youre are good act of a laugh
And it hurts like a fractured
You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the rhythm Ill product of ya
Go to the hood and product to that ya
Call me a king, thats a product to ya
Aint no thing dont that to act ya
all my business into that, to that, to that
I walk in like who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the
Stay all free cause I was popping a dream
Now its popping in a weave
You do grind but stop I breathe

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

Tell him put down the knife and I block then, pack 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 have had crumbs but 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 ever since I
Let me put it on now, let me see what I
Fight cool like the colour blue same colour as the I drink
Dont wait for the day I sink more than often Im out of sink
Some are hanging on heard new stuff
I you dont work, Im out of blinks,
back chick chilling on the reck just like the yellow M on the Mark V sign
Nigga might be late but then its black pips
Might be but I catch his raps
Yeah, I know a young belly, you will come the belly
And the whole belly like thats his time
See me in a carnival, means hype
Got tess more and thats revise
And I might of any of them guys
Who dont wanna work by thats his life
Might down the feelings, see whats one
And shots of booms black hif life
Greenwich, woodish back to life
Dont stick it the inside of a beehive
Im the cop, the man for the job kind of seems odd but the fans
Head phones head get a rhythm kill it with a headshot
Some man are got a hair 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 aint letting off a test
Aint the best and your not get in my way
Cause Im top and your sets not thats why dumb play short stop before they hit me.