Luyện nghe bài hát Lifeline (Meek Mill Diss)

Temperature is up
Temperature is up, no mercy
can concern me

1]
You dream Drake numbers in your nightmares
But you hatin' me and my little career
No matter what you buy nigga I be there
I'm in the back of her like a new nigga
I'm everywhere, TMZ news nigga
I left and I don't it back, the proof is right here
Thank God I'm free my nigga fell like a light year
You got a botch face wit a cute date
This nigga bent shape wit a gorilla face
My bars on The PinkPrint, no ever match
My dickprint, lil nigga you can never
Wasn't a secret bull I knew everything
you go platinum my nigga she need a better ring
I thought I left her so she could on to better things
Maybe a ball player, maybe a player
Maybe a billionaire, like a Mariah
But I don't care, I really do not care
say Safaree heartbroken, lemme shed a tear
Fuck if you cheated, 12 a slave anyway

Temperature is rising up (she's your lifeline to catch anyway)
Temperature is up
is rising up (she's your only lifeline to catch anyway)

2]
I hear the mumblin', I hear the
I got em' scared, shook,
really my pen game nothing damagin'
When you was pullin' up, I was out
I know real shit I ain't gonna talk about
I seen the text messages, I the emails
(Somebody tell me why he talkin' a female)
I heard you don't believe Chow you goin' there
Well guess what, go to hell how you eat there
In every pic you look all you do is stare
You out of shape anyway, you need to eat a
Get the fuck off my page, watchin' me
You niggas ain't God, ya'll ain't me
Shit is inflated, you
I been knew why you niggas
You so
This Next year
Lil daddy be emasculated
Shit is X-Rated, go it up
Lowkey hatin' on me obsessed
I ain't upset, I'm up next
no pillow nigga IS YOU UP YET?!?
Wanna sleep on me? Get a neck
Get a you don't look dressed
One year you will be stressed
an iron nigga cause YOU LOOK PRESSED
Got a mad ex wit her new man but her new man a mad ex
I'm well-known, I'm renowned, you Rodman, you a
My big, you can't spell
I hold like a dumbbell
Where the clot with this idiot
Boy fresh cos your breath smell
I'm up that's an incline
If she leave you you decline
I shit, kept my mouth shut
And you told nigga that's a SIGN!!!
Yeah, I was first, You won't be the
But when future drop, you the past
Now that I'm gone, luck with them punchlines
Sincerely yours, Safaree,

Yo, if ya'll so happy, why ya'll so about me?
Like, I don't care ya'll
You see my new Come on