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

I can't go at Meek nigga that's my hommie he did nothing to me
He always out for me
He put me on songs my went through the roof I'mma go at this guy
Why should I jump out the window and go at Meek
He a real nigga got some real around him

See you pussies throwing at the team I'm not having it
OBH tee I see I'm straight tagging it
I ain't with the back and forth, rapping or this dissing
You was just on my dick parking lot pics
You never was no top goon a fraud been a bitch
I know you remember that night I saved life
You was at the club you ain't have no pipe, I had two on me
I thought you was tough you ain't know what to do
He think he an animal the zoo on him
'em we at 'em
I got the hittas with me daily and clutching the ladder
You niggas frauding to the world it's only me madder
Pop up at your show
Do shit like death row
keep on rapping about it I wish he let that tec go
This that Osama Twin Llama at your neck flow
By the time he take the gun off I'm gon' back him
Dark road to run I'm gon' chase him
Hit him in the leg with shots waste him
I'm not trying to hear this top goon of Philly
I rep Philly where we let them millis rip
The man paid me for a and he ain't get it yet
That's gangsta nigga gangsta
Y'all doing all dick riding y'all ain't get a check
All y'all wankstas of you niggas gangstas
You little fat bitch I ain't even want to fuck none of bitches
You nigga you little nasty you
You can see everything you ate on your shirt
Fuck out of here aye [?] no you didn't you fat teletubbie ass
I get to lacking on them then I'm jumping in my Benzo
Hop out walk 'em down [?] my window
If I was at cash crib you be jumping out the
Empty the stock the block give you ten more
We with the dumb shit we really with the dumb
We with the dumb shit we really the dumb shit
We with the shit we really with the dumb shit
all that ratchet in your raps get a drum clip
These niggas recken it get me excited
These niggas talking tryna get us indicted
I'm floating off that water, I'm rolling with
I play about my blood you try us you dying
And we in the you can meet me let's get busy
some bum ass niggas it come to paper we get plenty
Shit on make 'em sad and call Drizzy
You niggas ain't got you can't call 50