Luyện nghe bài hát Don Queen (Don Q Diss)

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

Yo, we only this shit once
It get frightening, you know?
I get real when 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 casket you 'bout to leave in
I did this shit for no reason, I'm rookies battle
But how did I get in this battle with A Boogie's
Big Apple, New York City, to pity
How could I with a dude only poppin' in four cities?
I made Forbes Diddys and sat top floors 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 niggas like 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 more lovin' than feed me
Don't let these niggas gas you on 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 hard to figure 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 with the chalk around it
I got the full
You drive a Wrangler, the basic edition, shit ain't even the full package
Someone tell Quincy I turn into mince meat
of the century, why did he go up against me?
I show niggas love and hatred wanna throw back
He tempted me but never had this for Kodak
You paid for a feature to get the pussy
And somehow you think you fuckin' me
The first night I seen DreamDoll I fucked her for
And now you walk around like you got one up on me
Nigga please, this your 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 Boogie's
He even a chapter, he ain't even a factor
QP and Bubba way more money than him, they ain't even the rappers
It hurts when you kill a nigga you
Ironic that the salt thrown from the that's slugs
Chewin' these niggas no ingestion
I got a real message for my Quincy, my nigga, it's time to go get tested
It's a couple hoes in I know you infected
You really out here raw with a scrotum infection
And what's is you know 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 with whatever you need to clear up
'Cause them ain't workin' for every time it flare up
Yuck, I'ma let you breathe on
I'm really beggin' that you about your physical health
You'll never see your fuckin' album on a physical
I'll beat ass, whip your kid with the belt
You never flipped it to
You're not a hustler, your was a customer
I got the info from your baby mama nympho
You drive a foreign but them 25 hundred hosts ain't enough for you to pay those rentals
You a mental, well my aim is mental, fuck it
My mood I showed y'all fuck it
My dick, I told y'all suck it
I'll punch fat ass in your stomach
And make in it go up it
You a tape for your nigga that died
You made a promise it pop and that the shit would be live
that you had to tell my nigga a lie
'Cause that flopped and so did your other five
Put the gun aside, my nigga, you the one to shoot
Big guns, nigga, you got for a 22
gotta keep a gun on his waist
'Cause you niggas scared 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 hit your head than chest
actin' like you the mob
You play Gianni
But you got ran out of and Avianne
The Bridge is over, The is over
I got an extra long clip that'll hit your
My hand shoot like hit his head and shoulders
I'll send his nine year old a Barbie just to send
Uh, not the on the head
40 on stage can put a hundred 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 stocked in the top by the 38
to bring Le'Quincy Anderson up to the pearly gates
Your just came from turnin' eight
And takin' L's right in of her is what you tryna perpetrate?
All this make me regurgitate
Don't let my niggas move and have to boost up the murder rate
But since we're goin' here, I'll let you I'm here
'Cause this right here's 'bout to give you more shine than A Boogie ever gave you in your whole career
I spit fire, you from the east side of the Bronx, you a Highbridge dick-rider
You mad at my Mula 'cause his shit hotter
I know how it
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 don't know how exposin' me feel, fuck

Just to keep it real, I'm doin' 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, this is a lot of pay-per-view time you're gettin' 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 hope I did for you
Oh, in other words too, you ugly, nigga
fuckin' ugly, nigga
You wild ugly,
Fuck here