Luyện nghe bài hát Don Queen (Don Q Diss)

[Skit: Minaj & Funkmaster Flex]
gotta do that
And Don Q
that?
Yeah, yeah, because was—they...
Who's

Yo, we only doin' this shit
It get real frightening, you
I get real disrespectful when niggas get neglectful of we do over here
Highbridge stand the fuck up,
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 battle A Boogie's shadow?
Big Apple, New York City, to pity
How could I beef 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
Call for squad, you rest, you get decimated
You lookin' like a Styles P nephew that never it
Forever hated on niggas Boogie and me
'Cause we was poppin' in New York and every hood you see
The day you beat me be the day you see see
HOT 97 you more lovin' than they 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 the stars
It really hard to figure out who I'm speakin' up for
Now that my foot and knee in the door, talk about it, no walkin' out it
We 'bout to see Le'Quincy body the chalk around it
I got the full
You drive a Jeep Wrangler, the basic edition, shit even the full package
Someone tell Quincy I turn beef mince meat
Hottest of the century, why did he go up me?
I niggas love and hatred niggas wanna throw back
He tempted me but had this energy for Kodak
You paid DreamDoll for a to get the pussy
And somehow you think you fuckin' me
The first night I DreamDoll I fucked her for free
And now you walk like somehow you got one up on me
Nigga please, your brother part
This nigga found Soulja Boy's Gucci headband and it in his cover art
Why battle with A shadow?
Why battle with A shadow?
He ain't even a chapter, he ain't a factor
QP and Bubba touchin' way more money than him, they ain't the rappers
It hurts when you kill a you love
Ironic that the salt thrown 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 hoes in I know you infected
You out here fuckin' raw with a scrotum 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 find a Don Q in the ho nigga
Go get with whatever medicine you need to clear up
'Cause pills ain't workin' for every time it flare up
Yuck, I'ma let you breathe on
I'm really beggin' that you think about physical health
You'll never see fuckin' album on a physical shelf
I'll beat ass, whip your kid with the belt
You never it to sell
You're not a hustler, your was a customer
I got the info from baby mama playin' nympho
You drive a foreign but them 25 hundred dollar hosts enough for you to pay those rentals
You a mental, well my aim is mental, fuck it
My whole mood I showed y'all it
My dick, I done told suck it
I'll punch your fat ass in your
And make in it go up it
You wrote a for your nigga that died
You made a promise it would pop and that the shit would be
that you had to tell my nigga 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
gotta keep a gun on his waist
'Cause you niggas scared to get punched in your face
Jada said it best, made his bed to rest
Invest in a 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 and Avianne
The is over, The Bridge is over
I got an extra long that'll hit your soldiers
My shoot like shampoo hit his head and shoulders
I'll send his nine old a Barbie just to send condolence
Uh, not the on the head
40 on stage can put a hundred on his head
I made so much millis and of this bread
I can have the whole Highbridge comin' for his
Top floor, stocked in the top drawer by the 38
Bound to bring Le'Quincy Anderson up to the pearly
Your daughter just came turnin' eight
And takin' L's right in front of her is what you tryna
All this blood me regurgitate
Don't let my niggas move and have to boost up the murder rate
But since we're goin' here, let you know I'm here
'Cause this record right here's 'bout to give you more shine than A 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 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 to be real
And I don't how exposin' me feel, fuck nigga

Just to keep it real, I'm only doin' this with you once
You know, I.... I hope, I hope you enjoyed shit though
I hope, I hope you this as a blessing, you know?
This, this is a lot of pay-per-view time you're right now
I know you not to this, you a little frightened
But it's okay, my son, you know I still with you, nigga
And you know, I mean, at least off of this, at least the celebrities know your 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 outta