Luyện nghe bài hát Ares (Quadeca Diss Track)

Hm Hm Hm
Hm Hm Hm Hm
You dare me

1]
Ares down on the boy feeling like he at the top
Now you better listen 'cos this never wanted hippodrome
But I gotta let them you're a flop
Not a single boom 4 records on the trot
Now the little Ben was mad that his records never
'Till he spoke his idol
Now going viral
Biggest song ever make is author of the bible
I'm the creed of the
The rocky with the
you're tryna say the words
Suffering
panicking awkward like mannequin
Motherfucker battling
This the fall of the
Make you missing Madaleine
a fan
FIFA to the to the rapping
My reply got you jizzing was fishing and baited the
Please don't again
Hold up with your
Ain't it
That I'm out here reinventing your

Keep it measure for measure is your Isabella (Hm)
Shorty left and you struggled to it all together (Ay)
Not the first time you're dissing me and Weller
Looking back at the reinstating you're a fan forever

2]
Fuck your 5
You need to lie
Glad I made you better 'cos other shit was dry
Had to make you 'cos I'm always up lifting
Scrawny with your size maybe try some
me and you
No one to be you
Looked at past even you know it's true
Look at that baby face, look at that baby
You can't
Boy it's my creed to
I'm not one to
Crying my roster overpowered like the Golden State
Corny rappers try'na a coup so they can elevate
No even ever heard of you
I commentated and slated
Got irritated and
But inside you're elated
You even tweeted and the lyrical miracle
This you peaking at
Taste of medicine going and flowing at minimal
Show me unusual
Spit a verse I'm not as a feature
Bet it's better than the dissing at your teacher
Bet it blows up all acording to your preacher
Calculated
I'm the
in my shadow blessing like your given name
I'm drinking desperado you even do the same
Commend your new
me 'cos I'm here to blame
And if we played
I'll still you at a Fifa game

[Beat

3]

Dax
Stop it man you that
Poor man's Hopsin now box
Please, you're get dropped
Now crypt hop on my dick
Stupid little you were never involved
You can rap but you can't make a hit
Rap or die hope you die, bitch
I got no
And I always kill it like and Abel
Can't be broke, I'll revoke your
'Cos I am the
You bitches are
I'm the one that paid to be watching
You with the diss
Got you bare views with the
Tried to score but you
Haa

4]
I am the king of the
Cream of the
I'm the new age
Puppet man I stop it man
I give all the shit with no
I am I got the rocket fuel
I am nothing impossible
Album impeccable touring winning as me
in the game and I do it so easily
I'm a called for me
I no to that shit
I don't need to eat
I'm self made in this
I'm like Raid when I
People die when I
People lie when I
of all trades and I mastered it all as I win
Bring out the and prove I'm a king

This easy for me
All day, day
one
Ay ay, ay ay
Ay ay
GG