Luyện nghe bài hát 92 Bars (Meek Mill Diss)

This that sick rap, back, come to where I pitch at
Where love The Game like Tyson Beckford six pack
Presidential Rollie, nigga, where wrist at?
I can kill you in bars, that's a Kit Kat
Did the Lambo my way a sick wrap
Smooth as Frank Sinatra with a slick back
No in my pack, ain't no wrinkles in my slacks
Counting singles in my Shaqs, Pringles from the crack
I was on the bus with it
Had 12 to my chest in the field with the colt
Andrew with it
We had the rock, hit the block like up with it
Jay was in the Z, my young gunnas in the truck it
Sigel would've it, Philly would've fucked with it
California state you niggas stuck with it
Brrrring, sold Crakk
Game was on the in his beanie with a Mac
I'm you rap niggas 'fraid of
A Compton nigga that go bar for bar with Jada
Let me tell you who suck, like banana Now or
Blac Chyna head the bomb,
Listen, you beef I'll cater
Game snap on he like a fucking wild gator
Silver and black Ghost, nigga that's Al
Give me Left Eye back, take Fetty Wap and the
The Rams is back, them getting tossed
16 on your back you fucking Jeff Goff
Your man girly too put 30 on his chest
Kanye shrug bitch, to the west
YG, Nipsey, and Kendrick yea
'em out I just do it like a fucking Nike rep
Bently Chuck, with the Henny cupped up
Don't get me fucked up, you see the tucked, duck
Pass the Goose, where them duck
hoes foaming at the mouth, they got Penny fucked up
I'm to poke 'em like a cactus
Told that bitch to the Philly for the game, and she talking about practice
The is A.I
Artificial intelligence motherfucker that's Seau
All my doors suicide, I'm in Vegas shoot the
Tell the pay me don't be shy he ain't from Do or Die
Now do you wanna ride, back seat of my
Used to flip them pies no relation to Patti
And I move Ps, ain't no to Swaggy
Before that it was missing and nickle sack baggies
That's caine, no daddy cause I ain't have one
And you can't call yourself dope if you never bag none
I'm the old DMX you niggas
Game raw as fuck like holes in the Magnum
Used to the niggas in all of my 16s
Now I scare 'em once a year like I'm fucking
This a dream, nigga hurricane a nightmare
Stab you in your sleep and smack your baby out his
daddy was a bitch, I had to do it
I ain't no ski mask to do it
Murder is and I'm attracted to it
Name a state, I'll send a package it
If the fed hack into it, get bossed on like I'm Massachusetts
in this Maybach with music
Your head is like Mustard and I'll put the ratchet to it
And this scope will get your washed when I attach it to it
on my neck, I make your bitch put her back into it
Usain Bolt if you bring a real into it
Another classic moving the way to to do it
Dre had the Chronic all I did was put the to it
Known for putting on niggas heads the way the Packers do it
And I had the yay, yea I brought crack to
Every in rap, I've been a savage through it
And all these hoes getting mad cause I'm through 'em
can get a ring one day, if the Cavs can do it
Who you seen parked at the swap meet in James Bond shit?
foreign car driven by a convict
Aventador matte black Akon
Nas ether niggas, Game shit
Niggas say my name I pop up like the Farm bitch
No can see me, on or off TV
Gun by Yeezys, I'm the 6' 5" Eazy
Lightskin bitches be mad and greasy
I'ma start fucking Dej Loafs and Dreezy's
I'ma start beefing with Cole, and Cornrow Kenny
Or you pick your favorite rapper, and he gon' be pouring out Henny
I got a bitch Minne-Apolis pack a semi
Bang the ratchet at Denny's and fly herself back to
She got a couple mill and she even know Meek
And ever since that nigga snitched on me we just don't
See that shit you got with Drake is like a leak
Blood'll be dripping like if I poke Meek
Nicki won't get no sleep, I'm coming at 4 a.m
Four deep, to leave his dead body on the soaked
It happen lowkey
You better have Ross call me or you be eye level with a roach feet
This a diss, nigga
This is all lives matter this nigga's
1992 shit ain't no new shit
We in that all black you know who Blood and who Crip
guns big enough to sink a fucking cruise ship
Fuck around and be a news clip with them loose
My Drizzy packed you out and you ain't do shit
This the Golden State and my ain't on no hoop shit
Nigga, you know that I'll snap you like a
And snitching on niggas never been no cool shit
And I've wanting to give Nicki this pool stick
So tell lil' vivrant thing come fuck with Q-Tip
We know where you live, nigga, you move quick
And start thinking twice about who you hop in the coupe