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

[Verse 1: Tha Real U] [Lyrical

past, full of evil endeavours
Illuminating the dark
stupid errors

I have
Boy, I'm up
To the son

ADSL
To a called
New

Ill
Bro, sound way to gham

Exclamation in Junio?
man, That's dum

What's the A
The

Last I heard
These
started learning how to rap

So dissed Major
Is supposed to be a threat?

They like a diss to themselves
Cause they sound crap

yeah I I'm moderate
But for you
Psychology is what you to be
Lyrically

Don't mess with
The on this track
Mathematics
Best believe I
crap

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

So your boast opinions
boast about the facts

YEAH!!
Hala

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

[Verse 2:

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

You all lil Chihuahuas tryna bark out loud
But dont ever let me you rats
In front of a
Coz you gon die boy
Ill knock out lights boy
I swear youll never make it out alive boy

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

And you like gop
Your look like snot
They only you like
Is out blow-jobs

Junio-A? What the thats gay
You asses yal insane
But for yal its all just in

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

[Verse 3: Tha Real U] Verse]

Now I'm in this thing
Let autotune sing

That I am an king
Now matter wat you damnwell

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

Lil Lil insain?
My bru, your rap name
like 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 don't lie

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

u got on with Tylon
I don't a shit

But I want yal to know

I'm the
And I'm it!

Close your homie I'ma about 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 can't give to you

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

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

I you
To an online
Let's see who has
Enough

I have a
That takes me to and back
You have a
That makes u piss
That 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 they kick yal like a

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

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