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 give it out the chain 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 might get him arrested
How he handles things you requested
How he without requesting
Anything from anybody you offer
Im not a don, but they was off they rocker
Im not a blocker but since I joined twitter get right and Ill yo
Youre are actor act of a laugh
And it like a fractured acture
You can be the don of this town, that town or city on the rhythm Ill product of 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 cause I was with a dream
Now its reality popping in a
You do grind but stop I breathe

Go to the gym and feel like rocky I leave
Man stocky when I leave
Dont ever sloppy 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 stand more
If a mans chatting on twitter the beefs unsure ignore that if you elevate higher
Cause we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get over night, I wont lie
I spent so many years walking through fire
You will get tired, didnt get far because you still
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 bring a and a lion in
who I am I wear my own gums and I do my own ironing
Im just spraying 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 not as bright
Game isnt tight the aim isnt I roll 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 burn your hand on the stove
Im not a lab rex when I say that Im in grove
I can handle my role even I know I aint no random abroad
My grows cold, thats right for it, Im right for it
Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I believe in myself, Im ready to spray
Take twenty of the and I will put twenty to the test.
And I leave all in a mess, pick twenty on the rest
Doing it again thats forty, not just twenty of the
Im stepping on stones, no bad bones in my
But I got a star stepping on clones, 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 you a lot I can see a style
Shit MCs, I can see a pile, but its they learn now than trying in a while
No like the present Im present and grime aint felt this alive in a while
So a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then have a blast
I made ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I never launch
Cause I dont think that my act that much
But dont think that I cant open the page and make one
That aint stinking rhythm I know another 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 dont like and I crop
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 and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms
Them man are cool they aint had arms
Might had crumbs but never had a heart
Never had a finish, never had a but I aint come along like what the rush
None of these 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 same colour as the I drink
wait for the day I sink cause more than often Im out of sink
Some are hanging on aint 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 but then its black pips time
Might be but I catch his raps
Yeah, I a young belly, you will come from the belly
And take the belly like thats his time
See me in a carnival, that means
Got tess passing more and thats
And I might despise of any of guys
Who dont wanna work nights by his life
cool down the feelings, see whats one
And of gigga booms black hif life
Greenwich, woodish back to queens
Dont 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 dont get a rhythm kill it a headshot
Some man are got a hair like Escor
Man are for a wave on a Friday night
Well, Im free see what the west got
Dont test me, I put a hole in your vest top and my gunners aint letting off a test show
Aint the best and your not get in my way
Im top and your sets not thats why your dumb play short stop before they hit me.