Luyện nghe bài hát Locked(diss track)

I launch offensives missiles
cause you stuck ya head in a beehive
Ignited a bonfire now watch it come
Put up a fight or take flight
a D1 on a cold night with no hind sight
On a steep climb ending with a sea
What you see is what you get what you you did
It aint no I'm more than a worthy opponent
Sicker than you ever met
sicker than anybody you'll
Sicker than ever be now show some spirit
before you like gas leak
They me to strip this bitch down to its element
Now in in my element and I'm bent
Cause this bitch loves me like Mary with the golden flask
She gives me a boner so good I I might clone her
and get a groupie to in every corner
Spark debates all over like a crooner
Holy grail Booker T and Martin
that you leaves you nude to my scrutiny exposed
But don't wanna turn into a rap mutiny
I'm bout the essence not the name or the cheque
What's ya I can match you bar to bar
Head to head coz you at par with my art
start to end that's my anthem

This ain't no diss but ya'll should censor this
Y'all can bring the talk back, about who runs this shit
But ain't no petty playa will ever run shit
Klaus The Menace locked it in a
And kept the key out of
I said it it's time to fling these fakes off the pitch
Cause ya none of ya shit makes it to my
a feat for the skilled off limits for the timid
Sealed off from the weaklings Too for the gimmicks,
Too slick for these wannabes, K.Jones and the of him
Jay A Lil Shu Kid and the Drama queen
And bikini rappers Noti Flow Femi one,a bunch of fake femcees
I this shit to reproach and poach,
and to bits, Settle this shit,
tow ur to shore,playa abandon ship
Get back in the fold, ya to a catastrophe
the plot, completely out of sorts
I aint afraid to on Goliath
You aint faster or micasa sucasa?
All ya vibe is and flustered
Ya energy doesn't matter, im the
If you turn this game a circus
I like ya flow, but it,
Watch ya and hush it
you limping on crutches,
Don't get it twisted,God is
It's ur fate I'm sealing, on making wishes
never get to aftermath
Cause you close to hell
And now hell wants you

is the soul of wit so I heard
But I don't come short with when I roll with a verse
So you fuss
I'm the maven a knack for mayhem
smell a rat and I nail yep I it
Once upon a time, in a solitary
We for all of these clowns
Now the mine
Your moment of is overdue
now make a name thanks to you,
And take yours off the
Illiterate niggas to be civil,
Nothing is gon you
I wont be courteous ,about undoing
I'm lethal when I'm out
Hip-hop is ,you lack the profundity
Depth and clarity Pop infested your
and still u burn confidence
take that as a
You act dumb and it's
Now i leave you numb and
Perplexed and to die
I'm on now