Luyện nghe bài hát If He Dies He Dies (Tory Lanez Diss)

Uh huh
You this?
This is like sad
Like we to go to a funeral
Sometimes a nigga talk theyself into some shit that they can't get theyself out of, ya
At some point you realize that your mouth done wrote a check that ass can't cash
And then you realize that you playing with a nigga that ain't

This is what happen when a start rapping
Call out a and the rappers start slacking
Now he feeling hisself, then he bragging
Now you trapped in the room with a
The of this nigga, got hot off of auto-tune
Did songs with street niggas, now you like you a goon?
That hairline is playing your brain
Somebody Tory he better stay up in his lane
Before the rain pouring, lions start roaring
kept talking, I was trying to ignore him
Now he declared war so it's to destroy him (Facts)
going to be mourning by the morning
Niggas should have warned him, life I was born in
You a nigga, you was drawn in
I was sworn in, oath to the
It's all fucked up, ya'll woken the beast

There's levels to shit, rappers and there's composers
Cats that spit facts and cats with nice
Minor and the place where the pros is
Those that get exposed and the one who
And that's me nigga, you no street nigga
You never ride around with no heat nigga
You ain't never take no to go meet niggas
You an R&B, on the beat nigga
A sweet nigga, young with an old face
Sad, you ain't in your own space
You in the game hating on Drake
Jealous cuz he was the man in home base
Now you on tour with
You did all that just to do a song him?
He can rap but what the fuck is wrong him?
Niggas know it's whack, ya'll just going to go wit him?
Fuck it, I guess integrity is
Niggas do for bread
Lying and trolling, spitting rhymes stolen
So full of shit, how it fit inside colon?
Niggas should told him lyrically I'm a god
So dope when I spit niggas nod
It's real and you just a façade
A fake, facsimile, a
I it's kinda hard, you 5'2 what it really is
You just niggas to take you serious
All through high school chicks be with you
No how loud you yell we ain't believing you
All the gun busting and selling, you even do
Nigga that was rhyming on Flex, it even you
That's the nigga you want to be
A hundred niggas like you equal one of me
ain't even personal dog, this is fun to me
Bring ass over here nigga, don't you run from me
Don you off of the bridge (now) Ima son your ass like my kid
It's a big difference from a boy and a man
It's how you slap a nigga around with your whole
Bar for bar, you ain't got no
the rap shit for me, stick to the slow jams

Stick to the slow jams
I you can rap a little bit but we just don't believe you
I you 5'1, 5'2
You be yelling at the top of voice
And I just don't, I don't get the feeling, you know what I'm
Like I listen to bars, I've been a nigga my whole life
I...I don't get from you
I me....maybe it's you from Canada, no disrespect to Canada, I don't know
But the gangsta you preaching and the shit that I know?
It don't add up, there's a disconnection
So keep making the melody songs, throw the auto-tune on and all shit
Shit cute, we going to to it my nigga
But leave the rapping shit to the

This is a
I know you ain't going to sa...you ain't going to reply, you
You rap against niggas that don't rap no more
You battle Eminem....I guess
You wanna battle Eminem because he probably ain't going to you
But you don't want to rap niggas that rap