Luyện nghe bài hát Litty/Zeze Freestyle (Joyner Lucas Diss)

(It's JP Soundz)
Why you mad at me cuz I you the truth
That you lost bar-to-bar with an R&B nigga (Huh?)
It's a whole different of lyrics over here dog
You don't want to spoil me
You spit that cute shit and I that mucus, I'm sick
Bitch you're a pocket
You just be rhyming they know you won't do
They if they try me I'm probably go'n shoot ya
Lucas you stupid, yeah I took song
I it better 'cuz you did it wrong
You made it seem like the black man was
So I had to tweak it and show that we strong
You had it seeming we couldn't even read and write
believe it, I was watching the TV like (What?)
He had the white supremacist calling this black kid all of niggas
Then I found out that he half (Oh), now it makes sense
He a mixed kid up in the Matrix (Right?)
He was raised in the 'burbs around nothin' but racists
So all he was black hatred (For real)
All his songs black stereotypes
I mean, his hero is white (My name is)
He don't know where he belong, he been lost in the dark so
I'm tryin' to give him the light (For real)
You nuttin' but a gimmick, you an Eminem
Got a lotta flow with a little bit of lyrics
You make a nigga head bob, as he hear it
Soon as it goes off, boom they it (Haha)
My lyrics be a nigga's sprit
to recite as soon as a nigga hear it
Gangsta shit, it tears, so they really can't it
I give 'em that pain, that been generic
This is R, versus PG (Uh-huh)
is the [?] vs PC (For real)
This is the lyrical professor with a master's
Goin' against a that barely got a GED
know you and seein' me
With fast Cat in the Hat rap
And the mask strapped to the backpack
five [?] rap
He say like that, and ya'll act like that shit cray
shit is wack, That shit ain't lyrical
My is poetry, my shit is biblical
Shit I be sayin', you explain
More a gift, my shit a miracle
I am just here to do work (That's all)
And get you bar work, so I'm gonna kill 'em today
Then I'm back to the front line tomorrow, my job is hard
You see the difference (What?) You gotta (Listen)
See all of these like I'm in prison?
Do you hear the entredres I'm spitting?
I'm the future and I'm cheatin' Larsa on Scotty Pippen
Ya'll forgettin' I'm the motherfuckin' GOAT? (I'm the GOAT)
nothin' but bars you that can quote (You can quote)
Nigga colder than winter a coat
He said he wanted smoke, well nigga I'm at your
Like, like, like, like the Adam's
Take 'em to church a tabernacle
one that hyped you on the 'gram that like you
Gonna be the same laughin' at you
This a grown man, vs a boy, it's a loaded vs a toy
It's a nigga with vs a nigga with quotes
It's a truth vs a ploy
no one illa, a bar-for-bar killer
I'm to break down all these [?] you build up
Joyner is scammin' all of you
His song be 10 minutes, 9 minutes be
(What's that?) Just a whole lotta (Oh)
Buncha nouns no (Uh-huh)
I can't front he got a whole lotta (What?)
just proof we got a whole lotta nerds (Ha ha)
[?] dudes to G's
Niggas on locks, use to move the keys
I did so every one who roots for you could see
Unguarded,[?] ain't you could do with me
Now this is just a warm up but I if you reply you a goner
Go ahead, you can play if you
And I'm on ya, a fuckin' piranha
Joyner, next time you gonna with a lion
Make you got a will, and you comfortable dyin'
Troy killed you my nigga, I bein' biased
Whoever tell you that he didn't lyin'
They just tryin' to the pain
I'm tryin' to teach you the
While establishing that we the same
compare him to me (Why not?)
Cuz the are lame but I kinda like his raps, so it's a shame
I gotta kill him (Kill him) but I can't front, I kinda him
But he was talkin' all greasy, I kill him (I gotta kill him)
of you niggas could go with him (I kill him)
Come on, my nigga, this is up
play with me man, we different lyricists
Cat, hat, mat, pack, I don't do of that
You cool tho, be hot
I wit the flow, I be mesmerized with it
I be listenin' to the words like, yeah, when you write that down you ain't really saying nothin'
You know I'm sayin'?
Tory killed you, but I killed
Tory be talkin' that America shit
Don't no Canada vs America shit
I kill you too, nigga, stop with me, nigga
You know what the fuck I here
Don't be mad at me I made your song better
You I'm Not a Racist, had a black nigga lookin' scared
I try to help you, I ain't mad I ain't discover the song
You mad cuz I did it better, ha ha