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

[Verse 1: Tha Real U] [Lyrical

Dark past, full of evil
the dark world
With stupid

I none
Boy, I'm up
To the son

ADSL
To a called
New

Ill
Bro, they sound way to

Exclamation mark in
Sorry man, dum

the A for?
The

Last time I
idiots
Only learning how to rap

So they Major
Is that to be a threat?

They more like a to themselves
Cause sound rather crap

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

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

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

So your boast opinions
I'ma boast about the

YEAH!!
back

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

[Verse 2:

Lord have on them
just little rookies
They dont really know what doing
They dont know the
They dont know cooking

You all lil Chihuahuas tryna bark out loud
But dont let me catch you rats
In of a crowd
Coz you gon die boy
Ill knock out your boy
I swear youll never it out here alive boy

You ni**as like
You all liar liars
The only you told
Is you are bev*k
In kop

And you like gop
Your eye-balls like snot
They only style you
Is out blow-jobs

Junio-A? What the f*ck gay
You think yal insane
But for yal its all in vain

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

3: Tha Real U] [Message Verse]

Now I'm back in thing
Let your autotune

That I am an king
Now wat you damnwell think

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

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

In the A you
The one you see next to
Stupid name called and Junio

Yeah I called him gay, that white stripe lie

And I know your brothers on track
down in
Ha should rather die

Whatever u got on Tylon
I give a shit

But I want yal to know

I'm the
And I'm it!

Close your eyes homie about to start
it

Lord have
Upon these rappers who no idea
What real is

This for too
They think they cool

brings the peace
But the I have
The can't give to you

Go back to
Where you actually use words
Instead of
With curse words

And yo I got more
you so bunny
Shut up, you only one of
The West bottom few

I you
To an duel
see who still has
Enough

I a tank
That takes me to heaven and
You have a
That makes u piss
sounds like the shit
Your ass
lacked

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

My flow,
My theme,
My aim,
Yal
nothing at all.

Escalator up like I'm at Mall
But to yal it's a fall
I hope kick yal like a ball

Quit, quit, being hollow
Your rhymes so clich like
my ass, you deserve that sorrow
Sooner or later you can 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 Mercy, L L L Lord Have Mercy
Have Mercy and pity on your son