Luyện nghe bài hát Don Queen (Don Q Diss)

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gotta do that
And Don Q
Who's
Yeah, yeah, they was—they...
Who's

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

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