Luyện nghe bài hát Rubicon

I dont peck, I on a set
Going so hard I the respect
is mutual, the same I expect
When I give it out without the on my neck
Give it out without a thought of a plan
Im a council block I get around though
I make waves that are big out of time
How I do Im big out of time bro
No king will ever go untested, its what he does that might get him
How he handles things you requested
How he without requesting
Anything from anybody you offer
Said Im not a don, but they was off rocker
Im not a blocker but since I twitter get right and Ill block yo
Youre are good actor act of a
And it hurts a fractured acture
You can be the don of this town, that town or on the rhythm Ill product of that ya
Go to the hood and product to that ya
Call me a king, a product to that ya
Aint no dont call that to act ya
Have all my business into that, to that, to
I in like who disagrees, Im my POG for anybody on the scene
Stay all cause I was popping with a dream
Now its popping in a weave
You do but stop when I breathe

Go to the gym and like rocky when I leave
Man feels stocky when I
ever feel 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 unsure ignore that if you wanna elevate higher
we all know god loves a tryer I didnt get here over night, I wont lie
I spent so many years walking through fire
You will get tired, didnt get far because you still
All your died, all your fans lied
And me Im just an MC the right
I do it for real, thats why Im still
I could bring a monkey and a in
Thats who I am I my own gums and I do my own ironing
Im spraying bars like I aint got a life
Got one fresh ting, but I aint got a
Feel danger blud I could trence while I
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 aint it, Im the same on the mic
So I dont go passing on the mic
Dont touch you will your hand 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 cold, thats right for it, Im right for it
Spray can, Im ready to sray ann I in myself, Im ready to spray anger
Take of the best and I will put twenty to the test.
And I leave all twenty in a mess, pick twenty on the
it again thats forty, not just twenty of the best
Im stepping on stones, no bad in my body
But I got a star stepping on clones, dont nothing
Reap out the zones tell me spit and get out your phones.
By step 5 you should be alive bees buzz 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 than in a while
No time like the present Im present and grime aint felt this in a while
So have a laugh, stink, have a bath. Feeling like rose, then a blast
I made snowman ice thrown on me frost bite merk or man, I never
Cause I dont think that my act that much
But dont think that I cant open the logic and make one
That aint stinking rhythm that I another cant blud
Run up in a like what them them liku dibby mic stars man who are man already got them
Too pulling out the pen, I gotta stop 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 know jack shit

Tell him put down the knife and I block then, them on
I work for legs and arms, I said I been a bit lucky like charms
Them man are cool they aint ever had
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 spitters aint in my class I was making noise since I swing
Let me put it on now, let me see I think
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 heard new stuff
I know you work, Im out of blinks,
Phone back chick chilling on the reck like the yellow M on the Mark V sign
Nigga might be late but its black pips time
be hated but I catch his raps
Yeah, I know a young belly, you come from the belly
And take the whole belly thats his time
See me in a carnival, means hype
Got tess passing more and thats
And I might of any of them guys
Who dont wanna 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 stick it like the 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 kill it a headshot
Some man are got a hair like Escor
Man are for a wave on a Friday night
Well, Im free wanna see the west got
Dont test me, I put a hole in your vest top and my young gunners aint off a test show
Aint the best and best not get in my way
Cause Im top and your sets not thats why your play short stop before they hit me.