Luyện nghe bài hát Idols Become Rivals (Birdman Diss)

[Skit: Rock]
Yo this Chris Rock. I'm in here with my man Rozay. We in here drinkin' this Belaire Rose. That's how we do it. That's all we do. Belaire Rose! Eatin' Wingstop, what you know about Wingstop, nigga? You don't know nothin' about no Wingstop. You can't handle this, nigga. You can't handle, sit down in the corner, shut the fuck up and take notes, bitch. Just take notes

Rick Ross]
I to see niggas on TV, man
I used to be like, "Yo them niggas so blessed, you know I'm sayin'?"
If I had that opportunity, you know what I'm
Music
Black

[Verse 1: Ross]
I up on that Cash Money
Bling bling, was well known to money
Hit the store, I throw [?]
Quick to switch a bitch up, up me a thicker shorty
on me, nigga, ain't no pickin' on me
We veterans so it's better if you go get army
A holiday is where your body lay
Me and Trick Daddy come from a common
So us money, that's just a conversation
It's so hard stayin' rich and the confrontations
Cigars in the oval office, Ronald
Or Obama, whisper asalaam alaikum
Live for the moment, die for the
Bible on the dash, kilos on the
I used to see you on my TV screen
And wondered was life like, was it all a dream?
And then I met you out on LiveNation
Came to the that your watch was fake
Damn... you nearly broke my
I really thought you niggas really them cars

[Interlude: Rick
I to look up to you, nigga, uh

[Verse 2: Ross]
Hard to a finger when you live a life of sin
I'ma bring my with me if I lose or win
Bought a of cars, let the bitches tag along
This little of ours, not the ones to tattle on
Omerta the code, Met Ball, with Vogue
Still blowin' thick while you powder your nose
Such a head rush until the day the rush
That's when you niggas wish you put your up
Leased whips, bad blood, that shit'll ships
Fast money comin' slow, you think quick
Rap game, so fuck shit done
why this .45 in my truck fit trunks
Fuck a skateboard, I and got a Wraith, boy
Catholic labels, niggas gettin' raped, boy
Birdman's a priest, in his synagogue
Publishin' is a sin, repent, me, Lord
Shots fired, invasion out on Palm Ave
Red beam detonators, who the bomb
you in your eyes, nigga, 'fore I say good night
And pray that Mannie Fresh'll get to see the

[Interlude: Rick
Damn, Stunna, I you, nigga
it came to this
Maybach

[Verse 3: Rick
You stole boys pub and bought a foreclosure
Storch demons in it, which is more poison
I over records, never charged a coin
But the sentiment, I'm talkin' all alone
All Miami issues, Rozay form
Same way Big Ducky do for me in
Never slippin', got relationships with the niggas
Tony Draper, J Prince and Jimmy henchmen
Plenty killers and I that Diddy with it
Tiger, chinchilla, ain't no penny pinchin'
Knew that you never visit BG
Turk came home, take boy a three piece
Shootin' dope, coke, movin' like you the Folks
Sacrificin' our life for your new music cult
You give us self esteem and motivate our drive
But what's in our pocket by the time we count to
I pray you the kindness in your heart for Wayne
His entire life, he gave you there was to gain
I watched this debacle so I'm part to blame
request, can all producers please get paid?

[Outro: Rick
Can't believe this shit,
I love you, nigga
How the fuck, nigga, you touch a billion, nigga
And your starvin', nigga
You on an island,
You came to my city,
I let you in my city,
And hurt me the most, nigga
Is how you did my Khaled, nigga
was loyal to you, nigga
The pain I in my brother's eye, nigga
FaceTimin' my nigga, nigga, he took that to the chin,
That's why my nigga
That's why my Khaled blessed
You put my in the hole, homie
I don't you for that, my nigga
That shit hurt me, you Uh
It's painful what you see niggas do when they get the paper
When get the bag
You never forget 'bout lil bruh and them
never forget 'bout lil bruh and them
Lil bruh and them, always
Lil bruh and them, for lil bruh and them