Luyện nghe bài hát Facts (P Money Diss)

"Jasmine is erm a guy... Who dresses up as a girl. His name is James but his erm like y'know when he dresses up as a woman he's Jasmine and Blacks to fuck him. So... he used to holler him down hard as well, so that's where that's come from"

Niggas be hating on me once

Talk you ain't in just to mention my

I'm on a war
I got a vision
In a conflict I leave your jaw
Doin' this since I had my rollin' in a four door Nissan

Everybody about facts
You your bars, no facts
Get a man back facts
that you've never been G checked
But gonna find out if that's really a

Minarmy the team, that's
Can't with the Gs, get slapped

Yo man can't lyin' like that
No we don't buy it like that
P, cut down on
I think it's time you take diets that
Didn't do it but it gets like that
And I didn't know Blacks neck like that
OGz, they lose like that
Brudda, you should leave Cleo I ain't backin' her
But her mistakes are hers not
If Chip, Black the Ripper and a beat then fuck it, we all got shines
If I wifey'd
You were pipin' up in Wiley's crib
All these and fibs
You said that I sold Mazza's kit but I made that one, it was free for the online
Put 3 of his sounds on a by accident
I him up, he wouldn't stop cryin'
I man a bag of VSTs and showed man techniques and beats, you know I'm not biased
Said he got credited, where are you gettin' this?
It's on his Soundcloud, now I
I got love for Mazza he jus took shit the way and decided to say that we're not guys
Never got dropped on a one deal, fulfilled my contract
Old news, long
You pay for the studio, put out your CD
Never thanks, opp signs
I talk guns, I was trained by a marksman
I can and redo a Glock 9
Security firm in Jamaica, three million house in LA
You top I
You your lyrical gun, dissed and missed
Said I got a kick out of dissing
Did a EP gettin' at me dissing
About L L
and fibs
I can see P sittin' in a pissed
Cheated on by his missuses
While you were scrubbin' your foot
older brother just dicked it quick
How you on me and my Ipswich chick?
She cheated on me she's keepin' it trill
And we're some P on some business shit
But Lils and Anderson
Oh how
They ain't strong enough to lift dick
While you was lickin' your exes
They had man on the tryna dip, dip, dip
While you was buyin' em Christmas
They had other man's name on their Christmas
While you doing your exes chores
She was you nasty and Grim witnessed
Maxta got head off ex and got blocked off the radio
Nah it's a ting
Before she preceded to blow let him know if he spoke his career's go don't tell a soul so we know the radio's fixed with hits
really you wifey'd a sket
You up both your exes got arrested
Abusin' women it's time to confess
Imagine Betty inside the house with him arguin' for her life them nights were distress
Sian in the goin' to work depressed having to put on a fake smile to present
Betty waking up in the horny with a black eye thinking this guy should be dead
She your BMs and told that you're cheatin' and you broke her jaw, what a guy he's the best
And broke her
that's how you've grown
There's a he ain't replied to it yet
Don't know what situation in with Mr Williams, it's gay and slightly a beg
Blacks fucked a and you roll with him
your boy's old wifey, it's dead
Can't laughing inside of my head
Put a Insta model naked in front of Blacks I bet he'll have a hard time to errect
I keep 'em I don't spit no more
But these fans they want all the grime can get
God put me back in this so I'm aiming for you
Gabriel I'm sniping your head
Killin' em I'm OG the cutter
Wait why he roll with his brother?
That's family
videos full of mandem
But he don't roll with his
through the grapevine
P don't gays
And I heard that he's his brother
Shoulda set him up Blacks 'cah at least they coulda been gay without exposing each other
Imagine em a room, on a real though
Blacks with of Wiley, the grime scene
P's with pictures of Kylie and dildos
P, be mean to your bros
You took Sian off Little Dee you little
the one that got caught stealin' a hoe
Lied that I stole from the studio you're the one was stealing from the Gs that you know
You didn't like me for my set
you tried to put it on Rem with Stripes
South west boy in the south east essentials
There was jealousy in his
Couldn't care less about YouTube
'Cah I'm getting at you I dislikes
You been rolling with early
So that EP cover you've chosen it fits just
Right now boy looks suspect
Think I ain't got on you?
on now brother I can make a OG get upset
Talk about work you put in
For a whole year brother you were spittin' on
You can't shit about N.E
I never saw you once in his house he lived in Nunhead
Your head's comin' off, up bloodshed

How you can talk to me about hoes?
your exes have killstreaks
Body bigger than Sergeant Majors an' that
just a liar
You think it's
It ain't yet