Luyện nghe bài hát Back To Back (Freestyle) (AR-AB Diss)

I can't go at nigga that's my hommie he never did nothing to me
He looked out for me
He put me on songs my buzz through the roof I'mma go at this guy
Why should I out the window and go at Meek Mill
He a real nigga got some niggas around him

See you pussies throwing at the team I'm not having it
First OBH tee I see I'm tagging it
I ain't with the back and forth, rapping or dissing shit
You was just on my dick parking lot pics
You was no top goon been a fraud been a bitch
I know you remember night I saved your life
You was scrambling at the club you have no pipe, I had two on me
I thought you was tough you know what to do homie
He he an animal 'til the zoo on him
'em we at 'em
I got the hittas with me and they clutching the ladder
You niggas frauding to the world it's only making me
Pop up at your show
Do this like death row
Nigga keep on rapping about it I wish he let tec go
This that Osama Twin right at your neck flow
By the time he take the gun off safety I'm back him
road trying to run I'm gon' chase him
Hit him in the leg with that'll waste him
I'm not trying to hear this top goon of shit
I rep South Philly where we let them rip
The man me for a verse and he ain't get it yet
gangsta nigga that's gangsta
Y'all doing all that riding y'all ain't get a check
All wankstas none of you niggas gangstas
You little fat bitch I ain't even want to fuck none of your
You lucky nigga you little you
You can see you ate on your shirt today
Fuck out of here aye [?] no you didn't you fat teletubbie ass
I get to on them suckers then I'm jumping in my Benzo
Hop out walk 'em down [?] my window
If I was at cash crib you be out the window
Empty the stock spin the block give you ten
We with the dumb shit we really with the dumb
We with the dumb shit we really with the shit
We with the dumb shit we really with the shit
all that ratchet in your raps get a drum clip
These niggas talking recken it get me
niggas talking reckless tryna get us indicted
I'm floating off that water, I'm rolling with
I don't about my blood you try us you dying
And we in the city you can meet me get busy
Y'all some bum ass niggas it come to paper we get
on niggas make 'em sad and call Drizzy
You niggas ain't got power you call 50