Luyện nghe bài hát Lifeline (Meek Mill Diss)

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

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

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

2]
I hear the mumblin', I the cacklin'
I got em' scared, shook,
That's really my pen game nothing
you was pullin' up, I was pullin' out
I real shit 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 don't believe Chow you ain't goin'
Well guess what, go to hell how bout you eat
In pic you look surprised all you do is stare
You out of shape anyway, you to eat a pair
Get the fuck off my page, stop me
You niggas ain't God, ya'll stoppin' me
Shit is inflated, you
I been why you niggas waited?
You so
This time year
Lil daddy you'll be
Shit is X-Rated, go it up
Lowkey on me niggas obsessed
I ain't upset, bitch I'm up
Ain't no nigga IS YOU UP YET?!?
Wanna sleep on me? Get a crook
Get a stylist you look dressed
One more you will be stressed
Here's an 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 words big, you spell
I hold like a dumbbell
Where the blood clot with 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 nigga that's a BITCH SIGN!!!
Yeah, I was first, You won't be the
But when future drop, you the past
Now that I'm gone, good luck with them
Sincerely yours, Safaree,

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