Luyện nghe bài hát Lifeline (Meek Mill Diss)

Temperature is up
is rising up, no mercy
Nothing can me

1]
You dream about Drake in your nightmares
But you hatin' about me and my little
No matter what you buy I be right there
I'm in the back of her mind a new nigga
I'm everywhere, TMZ making nigga
I and I don't want it back, the proof is right here
Thank God I'm free my nigga shit fell like a year
You got a botch nigga wit a cute date
This nigga bent outta shape wit a face
My on The PinkPrint, no one'll ever match
My dickprint, lil you can never match
Wasn't a secret young bull I everything
Hope you go my nigga she need a better ring
I thought I left her so she move on to better things
Maybe a ball player, a soccer player
Maybe a billionaire, a Mariah Care
But nigga I don't care, I do not care
They say Safaree heartbroken, lemme shed a
if you cheated, 12 years a slave anyway

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

2]
I the mumblin', I hear the cacklin'
I got em' scared, shook,
That's really my pen nothing damagin'
When you was pullin' up, I was out
I know real that I ain't gonna talk about
I the text messages, I seen the emails
(Somebody me why he talkin' like a female)
I heard you believe Chow you ain't goin' there
Well guess what, go to hell how bout you eat
In every pic you look surprised all you do is
You out of shape anyway, you to eat a pair
Get the fuck off my page, watchin' me
You ain't God, ya'll ain't stoppin' me
is inflated, you intimidated
I been why you niggas waited?
You so
This time Next
Lil daddy you'll be
Shit is X-Rated, go it up
Lowkey on me niggas obsessed
I ain't upset, I'm up next
Ain't no pillow IS YOU UP YET?!?
sleep on me? Get a crook neck
Get a stylist you don't look
One year you will be stressed
Here's an iron nigga cause YOU 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 words big, you can't
I hold weight like a
the blood clot with this idiot
Boy holla fresh cos your breath
I'm up that's an incline
If she leave you you goin'
I know shit, kept my mouth
And you told that's a BITCH SIGN!!!
Yeah, I was first, You won't be the
But future drop, you became the past
Now that I'm gone, good luck with punchlines
Sincerely yours, Safaree,

Yo, if so happy, why ya'll so worried about me?
Like, I care about ya'll
You see my new Come on