Luyện nghe bài hát Don Queen (Don Q Diss)

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

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

Uh, live from the DM, I'm hollerin' at BM
We discussin' which color casket you 'bout to in
I did shit for no reason, I'm lettin' rookies battle
But how did I get in this with A Boogie's shadow?
Big Apple, New City, more to pity
How I beef with a dude only poppin' in four cities?
I made with Diddys 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 lookin' like a Styles P nephew never made it
Forever hated on niggas Boogie and me
'Cause we was in New York and every hood that you see
The day you me will be the day you see see
HOT 97 feedin' you lovin' than they feed me
Don't let these niggas gas you on that 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 hard to figure out who I'm speakin' up for
Now that my foot and knee in the door, let's talk about it, no 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 full
Someone tell I turn beef into mince meat
of the century, why did he go up against me?
I show love and hatred niggas wanna throw back
He me but never had this energy for Kodak
You paid DreamDoll for a to get the pussy
And somehow you you fuckin' with me
The first night I DreamDoll I fucked her for free
And now you around like somehow you got one up on me
please, this your brother part
This found Soulja Boy's Gucci headband and wore it in his cover art
Why battle with A Boogie's
Why battle with A shadow?
He ain't even a chapter, he ain't a factor
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 from the niggas that's slugs
Chewin' these niggas no ingestion
I got a real message for my brother Quincy, my nigga, it's to go get tested
It's a couple in Starlets I know you infected
You really out here fuckin' raw with a scrotum
And what's worse is you it, still you go unprotected
You need to on a hit, need to go get a record
See you can a Don Q in the ho nigga section
Go get injected with whatever medicine you need to up
'Cause them pills workin' for every time it flare up
Yuck, I'ma let you on that
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 flipped it to sell
You're not a hustler, your daddy was a
I got the info from your baby mama playin'
You drive a foreign but 25 hundred dollar hosts ain't enough for you to pay those rentals
You a mental, well my aim is mental, fuck it
My whole mood I y'all fuck it
My dick, I done told suck it
punch your fat ass in your stomach
And make in it go up it
You wrote a tape for your nigga died
You made a promise it would pop and that the would be live
Hurts that you had to my nigga a lie
'Cause that mixtape flopped and so did your 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
you lil' niggas scared to get punched in your face
Jada said it best, Quincy his bed to rest
in a better vest
Better for my case, these bullets rather hit your head chest
actin' like you the mob
You tryna Gianni
But you got ran out of Amazura and
The Bridge is over, The Bridge is
I got an long clip that'll hit your soldiers
My hand shoot like shampoo hit his and shoulders
I'll send his nine year old a Barbie 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 hundreds of bread
I can have the whole Highbridge comin' for his
Top floor, Glock's in the top drawer by the 38
Bound to bring Le'Quincy Anderson up to the pearly
Your daughter just came turnin' eight
And L's right in front of her is what you tryna perpetrate?
All this blood make me
Don't let my Bronx niggas move and have to up the murder rate
But since we're goin' here, I'll let you know I'm
'Cause this record right here's 'bout to give you more shine A Boogie ever gave you in your whole career
I spit fire, you from the east side of the Bronx, you just a dick-rider
You mad at my nigga 'cause 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 to be real
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 hope you take as a blessing, you know?
This, is a lot of pay-per-view time you're gettin' right now
I know you not used to this, you a little
But it's okay, my son, you know I fuck with you, nigga
And you know, I mean, at least off of this, at least the celebrities might know name now, you know?
Like... I I did that for you
Oh, in other too, you wild ugly, nigga
Wild ugly, nigga
You ugly, nigga
Fuck here