Luyện nghe bài hát Mike Lowery

London.

London.

Yes, London! You know: fish, chips cup o' tea, bad food, weather, Mary fucking Poppins, London.

Kid

Too many badboys flexin' like they're so rowdy
Look a badboy straight in the face, tell him I'm a real badboy f-ck Lowery
I don't take neither do the guys that are standing around me
I do it how they didn't do it now they wanna try an do it but I'm telling them 'low me
I shut one eye and aim, I hit the target
Ben Cook now at home now tryna figure out how he f-cked up his artist
If the game was a tray full of ice cubes then I'll be the coldest and the
The last MC dissed me, blood on the ceiling, blood on the carpet
See I've got more heart Tony Hawk but when I'm riding I ain't ramping
I'm ready for all out war them man are lying on the floor
said keep it professional, Skepta forget the mad
I just say Candyman five times in the but nothing ain't happening
When I say that I stick it in the pussy'ole, cuz it no sexual innuendo
I producing since Mario came on the Super Nintendo
So if a man wants to violate me I make this beat at the fastest tempo
Kill another MC go Spain and change my name to Lorenzo

What to him?
He got in the face Lincoln. I would have thought that was obvious.
What'd you do that for? You mistake him for a What do you want me to do about it?
it out.
I'm not a f-cking doctor.
But you are a bad boy and bad boy yardies are supposed to know how to get rid of bodies.
I create the bodies. I don't the bodies.

There ain't no clowns round here when I find one go to the
F-ck a suspended sentence, I'll re-offend if I ever get
I say what I mean, what I say so when I say it I'm saying it on purpose
I tell a man that to rob me don't bother coming if you ain't got burners
I gave up smoking and I got stressed out told KJ get the weed in
Lying in bed paranoid thoughts in my head, at the ceiling
100 nightmares in my clearly tryna stop me sleeping
1000 in my chain and its hurting a lot of mans feelings
You wanna why they call me Guy Fawkes in the club just look at my table
Now they wanna know what Skepta's worth they wish they my appraisal
Black carbon fibre on the roof of the white I'm so interracial
I start a little bit of foreplay, have sex then finish off with a facial
When it comes to the bedroom better know I'm so X-rated
I met her on Monday made love on the day 'cause I ain't Craig David
Big high grade spliff, Courvoursier I'm so wasted
I can't drive like this but it's because Jamie's driving a spaceship
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