Luyện nghe bài hát Insecure

He's so
to run
Nowhere for

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

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

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

Say if was watching this right now he would one hundred
percent disagree with you and think
better than you because of you put out
and then I'ma put stuff out and
then I'm going blow him out the fucking

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

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

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