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

(It's JP Soundz)
Why you mad at me cuz I tell you the
That you lost goin' bar-to-bar an R&B nigga (Huh?)
It's a whole different level of lyrics over dog
You want to spoil me nigga
You spit that cute shit and I spit mucus, I'm sick
you're a pocket Confucius
You just be they know you won't do shit
They know if they try me I'm probably go'n ya
you stupid, yeah I took your song
I made it better you did it wrong
You made it like the black man was weak
So that I had to it and show that we strong
You had it seeming we couldn't even read and write
Couldn't believe it, I was the TV like (What?)
He had the white supremacist calling this black kid all of niggas
Then I found out that he half white (Oh), now it sense
He a kid caught 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 reinforce black
I mean, even his hero is white (My is)
He don't know where he belong, he been in the dark so long
I'm just to give him the light (For real)
You nuttin' but a gimmick, you an mimic
Got a whole lotta flow with a little bit of
You make a nigga head bob, as he hear it
Soon as it goes off, they forget it (Haha)
My lyrics be touchin' a nigga's
Incitin' to recite as 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 with a master's degree
against a nigga that barely got a GED
Ya'll know you and me
that fast Cat in the Hat rap
And the black strapped to the backpack
With [?] rap
He say like that, and ya'll act like that shit cray
That shit is wack, That shit lyrical
My is poetry, my shit is biblical
I be sayin', you cannot explain
More than a gift, my a miracle
I am just to do God's work (That's all)
And get you niggas bar work, so I'm kill 'em today
Then I'm back to the front tomorrow, my job is hard work
You see the difference (What?) You gotta (Listen)
See all of these bars like I'm in
Do you hear the kinda I'm spitting?
I'm the future and I'm cheatin' like on Scotty Pippen
Ya'll forgettin' I'm the motherfuckin' GOAT? (I'm the GOAT)
Spittin' but bars you that can quote (You can quote)
colder than winter without a coat
He said he wanted smoke, well I'm at your throat
Like, like, like, the Adam's apple
'em to church like a tabernacle
Same one that hyped you on the that like you
Gonna be the same ones at you
This a grown man, vs a boy, a loaded pistol vs a toy
It's a nigga with jokes vs a nigga quotes
a truth vs a motherfuckin' ploy
Ain't no one illa, a killer
I'm here to break down all [?] you build up
is scammin' all of you niggas
His song be 10 minutes, 9 minutes be
(What's that?) Just a lotta words (Oh)
Buncha nouns no (Uh-huh)
I can't he got a whole lotta views (What?)
That's just proof we got a lotta nerds (Ha ha)
[?] dudes to G's
Niggas on locks, they use to move the
I did this so one who roots for you could see
Unguarded,[?] ain't you could do with me
Now this is just a warm up but I swear if you reply you a
Go ahead, you can play if you
And I'm on ya, like a fuckin'
Joyner, next time you gonna fuck a lion
Make sure you got a will, and you dyin'
Troy you my nigga, I ain't bein' biased
tell you that he didn't they lyin'
They just tryin' to the pain
I'm to teach you the game
While that we ain't the same
Can't him to me (Why not?)
Cuz the niggas are but I kinda like his raps, so it's 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 gotta him)
Anyone of you niggas go with him (I kill him)
on, my nigga, this is warm up
Don't with me man, we different lyricists
Cat, hat, mat, pack, I don't do of that
You cool tho, be hot
I fuck wit the flow, I be with it
I be listenin' to the words like, yeah, when you write that shit down you really saying nothin'
You what I'm sayin'?
killed you, but I killed Tory
Tory be talkin' that America shit
start 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 because I made song better
You I'm Not a Racist, had a black nigga lookin' scared
I try to help you, I ain't mad that I ain't the song
You mad cuz I did it better, ha ha