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 goin' bar-to-bar with an R&B nigga (Huh?)
It's a whole different of lyrics over here dog
You want to spoil me nigga
You that cute shit and I spit that mucus, I'm sick
Bitch you're a pocket
You just be rhyming they know you do shit
They know if they try me I'm probably go'n ya
Lucas you stupid, I took your song
I made it better you did it wrong
You it seem like the black man was weak
So that I had to tweak it and show we strong
You had it seeming like we couldn't even read and
Couldn't believe it, I was the TV like (What?)
He had the white supremacist this black kid all kinds of niggas
Then I found out that he half white (Oh), now it makes
He a mixed kid up in the Matrix (Right?)
He was in the 'burbs around nothin' but white racists
So all he learned was hatred (For real)
All his songs reinforce black
I mean, even his is white (My name is)
He don't where he belong, he been lost in the dark so long
I'm tryin' to give him the light (For real)
You but a gimmick, you an Eminem mimic
Got a whole lotta with a little bit of lyrics
You make a nigga bob, soon as he hear it
Soon as it goes off, boom they it (Haha)
My lyrics be a nigga's sprit
Incitin' to as soon as a nigga hear it
Gangsta shit, it tears, so they really can't it
I give 'em pain, that shit's been generic
This is rated R, PG (Uh-huh)
is the [?] vs PC (For real)
This is the lyrical professor a master's degree
Goin' against a nigga barely got a GED
know you and seein' me
With that Cat in the Hat rap
And the black strapped to the backpack
five [?] rap
He say shit like that, and ya'll act like that cray
That is wack, That shit ain't lyrical
My shit is poetry, my shit is
Shit I be sayin', you explain
than 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 to the front line tomorrow, my job is hard work
You see the difference (What?) You gotta (Listen)
See all of these like I'm in prison?
Do you the kinda entredres I'm spitting?
I'm the future and I'm cheatin' like Larsa on Scotty
niggas forgettin' I'm the motherfuckin' GOAT? (I'm the GOAT)
Spittin' nothin' but you that can quote (You can quote)
Nigga than winter without a coat
He said he wanted smoke, well I'm at your throat
Like, like, like, like the Adam's
'em to church like a tabernacle
Same one that hyped you on the that like you
Gonna be the ones laughin' at you
This a man, vs a boy, it's a loaded pistol vs a toy
It's a nigga with jokes vs a nigga with
It's a vs a motherfuckin' ploy
Ain't no one illa, a bar-for-bar
I'm here to break down all these [?] you up
Joyner is scammin' all of you
His song be 10 minutes, 9 minutes be
(What's that?) a whole lotta words (Oh)
nouns no verbs (Uh-huh)
I can't front he got a whole lotta (What?)
That's just proof we got a lotta nerds (Ha ha)
[?] street to G's
Niggas on locks, they use to move the
I did this so every one who roots for you see
Unguarded,[?] ain't shit you could do me
Now this is just a warm up but I swear if you you a goner
Go ahead, you can play if you
And I'm on ya, like a fuckin'
Joyner, next time you gonna fuck with a
Make sure you got a will, and you comfortable
Troy killed you my nigga, I ain't bein'
Whoever tell you that he didn't they
just tryin' to ease the pain
I'm tryin' to you the game
While establishing we ain't the same
compare him to me (Why not?)
Cuz the niggas are lame but I kinda like his raps, so a shame
I gotta kill him (Kill him) but I can't front, I feel him
But he was talkin' all greasy, I gotta kill him (I kill him)
Anyone of you niggas could go him (I kill him)
Come on, my nigga, this is up
Don't play with me man, we lyricists
Cat, hat, mat, pack, I do none of that
You tho, flow be hot
I fuck wit the flow, I be mesmerized it
I be listenin' to the words like, yeah, when you write that shit you ain't really saying nothin'
You what I'm sayin'?
Tory you, but I killed Tory
Tory don't be talkin' that America
Don't start no vs America shit
I kill you too, nigga, playin' with me, nigga
You know what the fuck I doin'
Don't be mad at me because I made song better
You wrote I'm Not a Racist, had a black nigga lookin'
I try to help you, I ain't mad that I ain't discover the
You mad cuz I did it better, ha ha