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

(It's JP Soundz)
Why you mad at me cuz I tell you the
you lost goin' bar-to-bar with an R&B nigga (Huh?)
It's a whole different level of lyrics over dog
You don't want to spoil me
You spit cute shit and I spit that mucus, I'm sick
Bitch a pocket Confucius
You be rhyming they know you won't 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 'cuz you did it
You made it seem like the black man was
So that I had to tweak it and show we strong
You had it like we couldn't even read and write
Couldn't believe it, I was the TV like (What?)
He had the supremacist calling this black kid all kinds of niggas
Then I found out that he half (Oh), now it makes sense
He a kid caught up in the Matrix (Right?)
He was raised in the 'burbs around but white racists
So all he learned was black (For real)
All his songs reinforce black
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 just tryin' to him the light (For real)
You nuttin' but a gimmick, you an Eminem
Got a whole lotta with a little bit of lyrics
You a nigga head bob, soon as he hear it
Soon as it goes off, they forget it (Haha)
My be touchin' a nigga's sprit
Incitin' to as soon as a nigga hear it
shit, it tears, so they really can't bear it
I give 'em that pain, that shit's been
is rated 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 that Cat in the Hat rap
And the black mask to the backpack
five [?] rap
He say shit like that, and ya'll act like that cray
That shit is wack, That shit lyrical
My shit is poetry, my is biblical
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 niggas bar work, so I'm kill 'em today
Then I'm back to the front line tomorrow, my job is work
You see the (What?) You gotta listen (Listen)
See all of bars like I'm in prison?
Do you hear the kinda entredres I'm
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)
colder than winter without a coat
He he wanted smoke, well nigga I'm at your throat
Like, like, like, like the Adam's
Take 'em to church a tabernacle
Same one that hyped you on the 'gram like you
Gonna be the ones laughin' at you
This a grown man, vs a boy, it's a pistol vs a toy
It's a nigga with jokes vs a with quotes
a truth vs a motherfuckin' ploy
Ain't no one illa, a killer
I'm here to break down all [?] you build up
Joyner is scammin' all of you
His song be 10 minutes, 9 minutes be
(What's that?) a whole lotta words (Oh)
Buncha nouns no (Uh-huh)
I can't front he got a whole lotta (What?)
That's just we got a whole lotta nerds (Ha ha)
[?] dudes to G's
Niggas on locks, they use to move the
I did this so every one who for you could see
Unguarded,[?] ain't you could do with me
Now this is just a up but I swear if you reply you a goner
Go ahead, you can if you wanna
And I'm on ya, a fuckin' piranha
Joyner, next you gonna fuck with a lion
Make sure you got a will, and you comfortable
Troy killed you my nigga, I ain't bein'
Whoever tell you that he they lyin'
They just tryin' to ease the
I'm to teach you the game
While that we ain't the same
compare him to me (Why not?)
Cuz the niggas are lame but I kinda his raps, so it's a shame
I gotta him (Kill him) but I can't front, I kinda feel him
But he was all greasy, I gotta kill him (I gotta kill him)
Anyone of you niggas go with him (I kill him)
Come on, my nigga, is warm up
Don't with me man, we different lyricists
Cat, hat, mat, pack, I do none of that
You tho, flow 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 what I'm sayin'?
killed you, but I killed Tory
Tory don't be talkin' that shit
start no Canada vs America shit
I kill you too, nigga, stop playin' with me,
You know the fuck I doin' here
Don't be mad at me because I your song better
You wrote I'm Not a Racist, had a black nigga scared
I try to you, I ain't mad that I ain't discover the song
You mad cuz I did it better, ha ha