Luyện nghe bài hát Don Queen (Don Q Diss)

[Skit: Nicki & Funkmaster Flex]
—Don't gotta do
And Don Q
Who's
Yeah, yeah, because was—they...
Who's

Yo, we only this shit once
It get frightening, you know?
I get real disrespectful niggas get neglectful of what we do over here
Highbridge the fuck up, yeah
Canada!

Uh, live the DM, I'm hollerin' at your BM
We discussin' which color casket you 'bout to in
I did this shit for no reason, I'm lettin' battle
But how did I get in this battle with A Boogie's
Big Apple, New City, more to pity
How could I beef with a dude only poppin' in four
I made Forbes with and sat top floors with 50s
And now I'm fully open, I play the on 'em
for your squad, you rest, you get decimated
You like a Styles P nephew that never made it
hated on niggas like Boogie and me
'Cause we was poppin' in New York and hood that you see
The day you me will be the day you see see
HOT 97 you more lovin' than they feed me
let these niggas gas you on that podcast and CC
Highbridge, the Label, but only one of on TV
Only one of y'all'll see and eat with the stars
It ain't really hard to out who I'm speakin' up for
Now that my foot and knee in the door, let's about it, no walkin' out it
We 'bout to see Le'Quincy body with the around it
I got the full
You drive a Jeep Wrangler, the basic edition, shit ain't even the package
Someone tell Quincy I turn beef into meat
of the century, why did he go up against me?
I show niggas love and hatred wanna throw back
He me but never had this energy for Kodak
You paid for a feature to get the pussy
And somehow you you fuckin' with me
The first night I seen DreamDoll I fucked her for
And now you walk like somehow you got one up on me
Nigga please, this brother part
This nigga found Soulja Boy's Gucci headband and it in his cover art
Why battle with A shadow?
Why with A Boogie's shadow?
He ain't even a chapter, he even a factor
QP and Bubba touchin' way more money than him, ain't even the rappers
It hurts when you a nigga you love
Ironic the salt thrown from the niggas that's slugs
Chewin' these with no ingestion
I got a real message for my brother Quincy, my nigga, it's time to go get
It's a couple hoes in Starlets I know you
You out here fuckin' raw with a scrotum infection
And what's worse is you it, still you go unprotected
You to focus on a hit, need to go get a record
See you can a Don Q in the ho nigga section
Go get injected whatever medicine you need to clear up
'Cause them pills ain't workin' for every time it up
Yuck, I'ma let you breathe on
I'm beggin' that you think about your physical health
never see your fuckin' album on a physical shelf
I'll beat your ass, your kid with the belt
You never flipped it to
You're not a hustler, your daddy was a
I got the info your baby mama playin' nympho
You drive a foreign but them 25 hundred hosts ain't enough for you to pay those rentals
You a shameless mental, my aim is mental, fuck it
My whole I showed y'all fuck it
My dick, I done y'all suck it
punch your fat ass in your stomach
And everything in it go up it
You wrote a tape for your that died
You made a promise it would pop and that the shit be live
Hurts that you had to tell my a lie
'Cause mixtape flopped and so did your other five
Put the gun aside, my nigga, you ain't the one to
Big guns, nigga, you got for a 22
Pussy keep a gun on his waist
'Cause you lil' niggas to get punched in your face
Jada said it best, Quincy made his bed to
Invest in a vest
Better for my case, these bullets rather hit head than chest
actin' like you the mob
You tryna Gianni
But you got ran out of and Avianne
The Bridge is over, The is over
I got an long clip that'll hit your soldiers
My shoot like shampoo hit his head and shoulders
send his nine year old a Barbie just to send condolence
Uh, not the money on the
40 on stage can put a hundred on his head
I made so much millis and of this bread
I can have the Highbridge comin' for his head
Top floor, Glock's stocked in the top by the 38
Bound to bring Le'Quincy up to the pearly gates
Your daughter just from turnin' eight
And takin' L's right in of her is what you tryna perpetrate?
All blood make me regurgitate
Don't let my Bronx niggas move and have to boost up the murder
But since we're goin' here, I'll let you know I'm
'Cause this record right here's 'bout to give you shine than A Boogie ever gave you in your whole career
I fire, you from the east side of the Bronx, you just a Highbridge dick-rider
You mad at my nigga Mula his shit hotter
I how it feels
Nah, I'm lyin', I know how it feels
I just know that everywhere I go a nigga know I'm s'posed to be
And I know how exposin' me feel, fuck nigga

Just to keep it real, I'm only this shit with you once
You know, I.... I hope, I hope you enjoyed this though
I hope, I you take this as a blessing, you know?
This, this is a lot of time you're gettin' right now
I you not used to this, you a little frightened
But it's okay, my son, you I still fuck with you, nigga
And you know, I mean, at least off of this, at least the celebrities might know your name now, you
Like... I hope I did for you
Oh, in other words too, you wild ugly,
fuckin' ugly, nigga
You ugly, nigga
Fuck outta