Luyện nghe bài hát Lord Have Mercy (junio A & Lil' Sain Diss)

[Verse 1: Tha U] [Lyrical Verse]

Dark past, of evil endeavours
Illuminating the world
With stupid

I have
Boy, I'm up
To the son

Connection
To a place
New

Ill
Bro, sound way to gham

Exclamation in Junio?
man, That's dum

What's the A
The

Last I heard
idiots
Only started how to rap

So they Major
Is supposed to be a threat?

They more like a diss to
Cause they sound crap

yeah I I'm moderate
But for you
Psychology is you need to be
appropriate

Don't mess with
The Realist on track
Mathematics
Best I kill
crap

Blah blah
u go again
With
Rhyme of some1 in a shack

So your boast about
I'ma boast about the

YEAH!!
back

Lord Have Mercy & pity on son
From I once was to what I have become
Lord Have Mercy, L L L Lord Mercy
Lord Have Mercy and pity on son

[Verse 2:

Lord mercy on them
They just rookies
They dont really know they doing
dont know the game
They dont know whats

You all just lil Chihuahuas bark out loud
But dont ever let me you rats
In of a crowd
Coz you gon die boy
Ill out your lights boy
I swear never make it out here alive boy

You ni**as like
You all just liar
The only truth you
Is that you are
In kop

And you smell gop
eye-balls look like snot
They only you like
Is out blow-jobs

What the f*ck thats gay
You think yal insane
But for yal its all just in

Lord Have Mercy & on your son
From what I once was to I have become
Lord Have Mercy, L L L Lord Have
Lord Mercy and pity on your son

[Verse 3: Tha Real U] [Message

Now I'm back in this
Let your autotune

I am an underground king
Now wat you damnwell think

Ous is
Sowi klink
soe 'n in a toilet
dat is

Lil sain? Lil
My bru, your rap name
Sounds it's a big pain

In the A you
The one you see to that
Stupid called Romeo and Junio

Yeah I called him gay, that white stripe lie

And I know brothers on that track
in Weston
Ha they rather die

Whatever u got on with
I give a shit

But I just yal to know

I'm the
And I'm it!

Close your eyes homie I'ma to start
it

Lord have
Upon these rappers who have no
real Hip-Hop is

This for too
think they really cool

Shaloma brings the
But the I have
The world can't to you

Go to school
you actually use real words
Instead of
useless curse words

And yo I got plays
Then you so
Shut up, cause you one of
The West Coasts few

I you
To an online
see who still has
Enough

I a tank
That takes me to and back
You have a
That makes u piss
That sounds the shit
constipated ass
Forever

R.E.A.L Me
F.A.K.E You

My flow,
My theme,
My aim,
Yal
It's at all.

Escalator up I'm at Weskus Mall
But to yal it's just a
I hope they yal like a ball

Quit, quit, quit hollow
Your so clich like YOLO
Kiss my ass, you deserve sorrow
Sooner or you can kiss my polo
gay boy, but no homo!
(haha ha ha ha ha ha haaa)

Lord Have Mercy & pity on son
From what I once was to what I have
Lord Have Mercy, L L L Lord Mercy
Have Mercy and pity on your son