Luyện nghe bài hát Litty Freestyle

1]
What's up with you R&B niggas tryna rappers and trappers (Joyner, Joyner)
You should just stay in your lane, bro, you like PaRappa the Rapper (Yeah, yeah)
I'm looking down on you when you to me, you should grab you a ladder
You swung at me, only jabbed at my
you disappear like you abracadabra (Poosh)
Now me a dagger
You got some hits but you a swagger (Yeah)
I'm the shit, bitch, so that doesn't matter
Don't call me a kid, I'm your and dada (Hahaha)
You get and flattened
You an' Trippie have you some backup (Hol' up)
Ren and looking agi' and staggered
And when I 'em, they get madder and madder
Time to get litty, bitch, fuck all that (Yeah)
You challenge me, what the fuck is you (Woo)
Way too much weed, what the is you drinkin'?
I brought the tsunami, you are sinkin' (Brrrat)
I'm that you came
Leave all that lyrical shit up to me, I'm a that bang
all your Prada suits back to [?] (Brrrat)
Take all that autotune back to
I swear you R&B rappers is
You okay but you ain't nobody (Yeah)
You but you ain't nobody major
5'3", you ain't dangerous (Brat)
that weed you were smoking, had you feeling confident
Let's have a conversation (Boom)
Maybe that doctor put something of your head
When you got your new hairline (Brrrat)

Why you bring my up in the first place, Tory? (Huh)
You ain't fucking me on my worst day, Tory
Wasn't better than me when I was in first grade,
We can do every year or on your birthday, Tory (Dook, dook, dook, dook)
Every summer, every winter, every day, Tory (Joyner)
Every Tuesday, every Thursday,
It's gon' be a motherfuckin' anniversary,
You done fucked up, now you need first aid, (Dook, dook, dook, dook)

2]
I'm the of the new school with a screw loose (Woo)
All you niggas Blues Clues with a juice (Woo)
Turn your Jimmy Choo shoes FUBU, nigga
You do what you can, I do what I to
I get litty in this bitch for my (Yuh)
Only few real niggas left, ain't many (Yuh)
compare me to Em, they compare you to Iggy (Oh)
They me to Meth, they compare you to Dizzy (Oh, oh)
I'm Leonardo Da Vinci, I paint a picture color
I already got cake and I don't need a (Yeah)
We got Drake and we don't need another
I don't really got space but I'ma eat your (Woo)
You know got a hotter flow
I'ma do what Travis did a while ago (Woo)
I'ma do what should've did a while ago
your ass off a cliff, make you say, "Geronimo"
Then you had one chance, now you on (Duh)
Go back in the booth, make another song (Duh)
What you do when the fucking blunt's gone?
'Cause I wanted all the smoke, I ain't even long (No)
Nigga, I packing a black MAC with it wrapped in a backpack
With a and I'm Mad Max in the back of the black cab
a gat and a snapback, put a cap in yo' back fat
Murder you and your wack little Cat in the Hat
Finna if you jab back, and I clap at you mad fast
When you sing, you ain't bad, but you rapping like Ras Kass
And I bet you mad sad 'cause you 'bout to get laughed at
And buried in trash bags and left in a hatchback, my
Jamming in of the corner store, whoa
a lot in the corridor, whoa
Breakin' some you don't want no more
Fightin' nobody want a war
Rob at the haters, gon' sing like the
I got some shit you ain't saw
Swallow the key and I the door
Tory, you ain't hide no more
Come out and play, you my prey, you the goat, I'm a
Oh, you wan' hate, that's
You gonna do what you supposed to ('Posed to)
I remember them hoes called me old news
Now when they cheat, I'm the (Joyner)
Word on the street's I ain't one to get to
I was hopeless, now I'm (Yuh)
I done made my own way I'm supposed to
All you niggas did what you was to (Yeah)
Tory, why all your songs sound like a rerun, nigga? (Huh)
I just my motherfucking refund, nigga (Huh)
Funny looking ass, go and eat some',
I ain't never had to get my fucking done, nigga (Hahaha)
When I kill you, I running to you, bleed some, nigga (Yuh)
Oh, you wan' be nigga? (Yuh)
Me and 6ix9ine had Trippie Redd on the couch
She was giving us a threesome,

Why you my name up in the first place, Tory? (Yeah)
You ain't fucking me on my worst day, Tory (Uh)
better than me when I was in first grade, Tory
We can do this year on your birthday, Tory (Brrrat)
Every summer, every winter, Earth day, Tory
Every Tuesday, every Thursday,
gon' be a motherfucking anniversary, Tory
You fucked up, now you need first aid, Tory

So now that we got that out the way,
Let's a record, nigga