Luyện nghe bài hát Don Queen (Don Q Diss)

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

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

Uh, live the DM, I'm hollerin' at your BM
We which color casket you 'bout to leave in
I did this shit for no reason, I'm lettin' battle
But how did I get in battle with A Boogie's shadow?
Big Apple, New York City, to pity
How could I beef with a dude poppin' in four cities?
I made Forbes Diddys and sat top floors with 50s
And now I'm open, I play the bully on 'em
Call for your squad, you rest, you get
You lookin' like a Styles P nephew that made it
Forever hated on like Boogie and me
we was poppin' 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 they me
Don't let these niggas gas you on podcast and CC
Highbridge, the Label, but only one of on TV
Only one of y'all'll see awards and eat with the
It ain't really hard to figure out who I'm 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 chalk it
I got the full
You a Jeep Wrangler, the basic edition, shit ain't even the full package
Someone tell Quincy I beef into mince meat
of the century, why did he go up against me?
I show niggas and hatred niggas wanna throw back
He tempted me but never had this for Kodak
You DreamDoll 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 somehow you got one up on me
Nigga please, this your part
This nigga found Soulja Gucci headband and wore it in his cover art
Why battle A Boogie's shadow?
Why battle A Boogie's shadow?
He even a chapter, he ain't even a factor
QP and Bubba touchin' way more than him, they ain't even the rappers
It when you kill a nigga you love
Ironic that the salt from the niggas that's slugs
Chewin' these niggas with no
I got a real for my brother Quincy, my nigga, it's time to go get tested
It's a couple hoes in Starlets I know you
You really out here fuckin' raw with a infection
And what's worse is you know it, still you go
You need to focus on a hit, to go get a record
See you can find a Don Q in the ho section
Go get with whatever medicine you need to clear up
'Cause them pills ain't workin' for every it flare up
Yuck, let you breathe on that
I'm really beggin' that you think about your health
never see your fuckin' album on a physical shelf
I'll beat your ass, whip kid with the belt
You flipped it to sell
not a hustler, your daddy was a customer
I got the info from your baby mama 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 done told y'all it
I'll punch your fat ass in stomach
And everything in it go up it
You wrote a tape for your that died
You made a promise it would pop and the shit would be live
that you had to tell my nigga a lie
'Cause that mixtape flopped and so did your other
Put the gun aside, my nigga, you the one to shoot
Big guns, nigga, you got for a 22
Pussy gotta keep a gun on his
'Cause you lil' scared to get punched in your face
Jada it best, Quincy made his bed to rest
Invest in a vest
Better for my case, these rather hit your head than chest
Quit actin' you the mob
You tryna play
But you got ran out of and Avianne
The Bridge is over, The is over
I got an extra long clip hit your soldiers
My hand shoot like hit his head and shoulders
send his nine year old a Barbie just to send condolence
Uh, not the on the head
40 minutes on stage can put a hundred on his
I so much millis and hundreds of this bread
I can the whole Highbridge comin' for his head
Top floor, Glock's in the top drawer by the 38
to bring Le'Quincy Anderson up to the pearly gates
Your daughter just came from turnin'
And takin' L's right in front of her is 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 here, I'll let you know I'm here
'Cause this record right here's 'bout to give you more shine 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 'cause his shit hotter
I how it feels
Nah, I'm lyin', I don't know how it
I just that everywhere I go a nigga know I'm s'posed to be real
And I know 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 you enjoyed this shit though
I hope, I you take this as a blessing, you know?
This, this is a lot of pay-per-view time gettin' right now
I know you not to this, you a little frightened
But it's okay, my son, you know I still fuck with you,
And you know, I mean, at least off of this, at least the celebrities might know your now, you know?
Like... I I did that for you
Oh, in other words too, you ugly, nigga
Wild fuckin' ugly,
You wild ugly,
outta here