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 used to fuck him. So... he used to him down hard as well, so that's where that's come from"

Niggas be on me once again

Talk you ain't in just to mention my

I'm on a war
I got a vision
In a conflict I leave jaw spinnin'
Doin' this since I had my re-bore rollin' in a door Nissan

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

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

Yo man can't keep lyin' like
No reciept we buy it like that
P, cut on carbohydrates
I think it's time you diets like that
Didn't wanna do it but it gets like
And I didn't Blacks gives neck like that
OGz, they lose respect that
Brudda, you should leave Cleo I ain't backin' her
But her mistakes are hers not
If Chip, Black the Ripper and a cameraman beat then fuck it, we all got
If I wifey'd
You were pipin' up in Wiley's crib
All these lies and
You said that I sold Mazza's kit but I that one, it was free for the fans online
Put 3 of his on a file by accident
I called him up, he wouldn't stop
I gave man a bag of VSTs and showed man techniques and beats, you I'm not biased
Said he never got credited, where are you this?
on his Soundcloud, now mock I
I got love for Mazza he jus took shit the wrong way and decided to say that not guys
Never got dropped on a one deal, fulfilled my contract
Old news, time
You didn't pay for the studio, put out CD
Never thanks, opp signs
I 'bout guns, I was trained by a marksman
I can undo and redo a 9
Security in Jamaica, three million dollar house in LA
You top I
You aimed lyrical gun, dissed and missed
Said I got a kick out of chicks
Did a EP gettin' at me chicks
L after L
Fibs and
I can see P sittin' in a clinic
Cheated on by his missuses
While you were scrubbin' your girlfriend's
older brother just dicked it quick
How you on me and my Ipswich chick?
She ain't cheated on me keepin' it trill
And we're makin' some P on some shit
But Lils and Anderson
Oh how
They strong enough to lift this dick
While you was lickin' exes clit
They had man on the side dip, dip, dip
While you was buyin' em Christmas
had other man's name on their Christmas list
While you were doing your exes
She was doin' you nasty and Grim
Maxta got head off ex and got blocked off the radio
Nah a different ting
Before she preceded to blow let him know if he spoke his career's gonna go don't tell a soul so we know the radio's fixed with
Though you wifey'd a sket
You beat up both exes got arrested
women bredder it's time to confess
Imagine Betty inside the house him arguin' scared for her life them nights were distress
Sian in the morning goin' to work having to put on a fake smile to present
Betty up in the morning horny with a black eye thinking this guy should be dead
She called your BMs and told that you're and you broke her jaw, what a guy he's the best
And broke her
Guess how you've grown
There's a reason he ain't to it yet
Don't know what Willy's in with Mr Williams, it's gay and slightly a beg
Blacks a transvestite and you roll with him
Jasmine's your old wifey, it's dead
Can't stop inside of my head
Put a Insta model naked in front of Blacks I bet he'll have a time tryin' to errect
I keep telling 'em I don't no more
But these fans they want all the they can get
God put me in this path so I'm aiming for you
Like Gabriel I'm sniping your
Killin' em I'm OG the cutter
Wait why don't he roll with his
That's family
videos full of mandem
But he don't with his brother
through the grapevine
P don't gays
And I heard that he's disowning his
Shoulda set him up with Blacks 'cah at they coulda been gay without exposing each other
Imagine em sharing a room, on a real
with pictures of Wiley, the grime scene
P's brother with of Kylie and dildos
P, don't be mean to your
You took Sian off Little Dee you little
You're the one that got caught a hoe
Lied that I stole from the studio you're the one that was stealing from the Gs that you
You like me for my birthday set
When you to put it on Rem with Stripes
South west boy in the south with essentials
There was jealousy in his
care less about YouTube views
'Cah I'm getting at you I applaud
You been with snakes early
So that EP cover chosen it fits just right
Right now your boy suspect
Think I got dirt on you?
on now brother I can make a OG get upset
Talk about you put in grime
For a year brother you were spittin' on dubstep
You chat shit about N.E
I saw you once in his house when he lived in Nunhead
Your head's off, straight up bloodshed

How you can gonna to me about hoes?
Both your exes killstreaks
Body bigger than Sergeant Majors an' that
You're a liar
You think over?
It ain't yet