Luyện nghe bài hát Insecure

He's so
to run
Nowhere for

Nah sike fuck that shit, fuck that
(yeah, yeah, you alredy bro)
Turn up the fucking
KSI, what the are you talking about (ay, cmon man)
C'mon none of fake shit in my diss tracks
None of that, of that
Antt

Ay
JJ, I'm so you're angry (sorry)
Hairline so fucked up, barber is Tay Keith (hahaha)
I'm 18 making main (huh, huh)
You were 18 and a virgin in the basement making rape (what?)
And now you think your music is the most heat (huh, huh)
Oh so profound, you changed? That's so deep
Shut the up
Leave the studio and record some
They torture people with your music out in North
Got so big and so many stacks (huh, huh)
That friends are terrified to
let you know that wack (true)
Now your are your yes-men, ego's over the max (wow)
Call Dawson, I think this guy's a sociopath, huh
I saw you leave the studio with God
You don't make your own so how you gonna diss Quad
Had to point the finger like old folks typin'
But I killed your once, now he a ghost ghost writer
Ay, I never thought that KSI make me get in the booth
But all your fuckin' with me, way more heavy than you
I'm the truth
I'm small, I'm skinny, I'm white, I got a lisp, I'm
And I'm fuckin' better you (Yeah, yeah)
Let's it back to the past
When you a vid, and people would actually laugh
At how you reacted to packs, of how bad you could rap (huh)
It's sad how you don't know that you are actually bad
It's actually mad, I'm actually gonna get up to the bands
But I'll never understand why you wanna ban me
Yes men like a fan
But they keep you in a bubble you live in like Sandy
I just be to plan A, you more a fan of the plan B
I know it must be hard, you're "my own fans can't stand me"
your music is not complex
You talk nonsense, mediocre a god complex
delusional, on drugs, or you fuse the two
You're the black Marina Joyce meets FouseyTube, huh
How you gonna call me awkward, you a big
Make you turn blue in the face like you're Squidward
But to be honest bro, I wish that I was a fan
Logan Paul, and film this, I think i just killed a man (Bitch)

Bitch, (Bitch)
I don't care about no whip, no (I don't care)
Fuck them on your wrist, no
(Fuck them diamonds on wrist)
There's more to life this (Yeah, yeah)
I got you insecure, turn your whole life a blur
Had to let you right back in my

Say if Quadeca was watching this right now he one hundred
disagree with you and think he's
better you because of what you put out
Yeah and I'ma put stuff out and
then I'm blow him out the fucking water

Yeah, you waves, can't get outta the water
Can't buy a song for a dollar
I ain't never been the to just follow
You like "how much wood could a chuck"
Just shut the up, time to stop bro
Saying words, but they all hollow
Put down the mic and pick up the
I used to this guy, back in grade five
The Sidemen, they ain't even on your (no, no)
Decide man, the reason they would lie (what's the)
Quadeca on their playlist more KSI
Yeah, JJ shooting like an AK
But he made waves lonely with a rape face
Now he change face that he gonna save face
Hit 'em from the fuckin' pons, no Lele, Lele
my payday, you a neighsay
JJ, bro you change changed, the great days
And not in a way, in a bad way
How you gonna talk way when you're trash mate (Yeah)
I just checked out what your was on (Yeah)
Not a without a bandana on (No)
Keep that hidden, so scared, why
What you hiding more, is it your or your hairline
Look bro, I'm confused
The real music ain't gettin' no views
When you "I'm done with music"
We all wished you were telling the truth
You had to go
That's so deep and so sick
KSI, an asshole, and you transformed into a bigger prick
Yeah, no you can't get on my
British bitches tryna' they shot, Boston massacre
Know I'm too spectacular, I just can't your talent sir
I think that ended in 2012 just like that calendar
Dodge the bullshit like a
Just me the fuck are you rapping for
Bitch I do not go boxing to knock you
And pop your whole going back and forth
I gotta drive, you a
They ask could I hop on your track or
I I would rather get stabbed by a dagger
And die while I'm wearing some Maverick

You fight Quadeca?
That's I mean I fucking
Bro that's I mean you can't beat me
I'm a fucking like unbeatable

And gonna think he's better than you
Yes, of please
man don't
Get shit out of my face, god