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

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

This is what happen when a singer start
Call out a rapper and the start slacking
Now he hisself, then he start bragging
Now you trapped in the room a dragon
The nerve of this nigga, got hot off of
Did songs with street niggas, now you feel you a goon?
That hairline is playing with brain
Somebody tell he better stay up in his lane
the rain start pouring, lions start roaring
Nigga talking, I was trying to ignore him
Now he war so it's time to destroy him (Facts)
They to be mourning by the morning
Niggas should warned him, this life I was born in
You a character nigga, you was in
I was sworn in, oath to the
It's all fucked up, done woken the beast

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

Stick to the slow jams
I mean you can rap a 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 what I'm saying?
Like I listen to bars, been a street nigga my whole life
I...I don't get from you
I me....maybe it's because you from Canada, no disrespect to Canada, I don't
But the gangsta you preaching and the shit that I know?
It don't really add up, there's a
So keep making the melody songs, the auto-tune on and all that shit
Shit cute, we to dance to it my nigga
But leave the shit to the rappers

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