Luyện nghe bài hát Making A Murderer Pt. 1 (Drake, Jay Z & Meek Mill Diss)

I'm right per your request, now you stuck in them shoes
No alliances Meek, it's still fuck him too
we start, to the fans, I'm uncomfortable too
Stuck in the feelin' like y'all cause I got love for the dude
But now my phone blowin' up, they're like what I'm do?
Show the you shouldn't poke a man with nothin' to lose
All of just because I wasn't in love with his Views
Whatever happened, I just they got me fuckin' confused, hey

Mic check, mic
One two, one two
a minute!
Drake: I'm happy, I'm honored... I'm, I'm, I'm to be around you, man
Joe Budden: Yo c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon,
Drake: Okay so I can't be honest on your network here? I can't be honest to your and say I'm honored to be around you?
Joe Budden: It an honor to be around me!
We all used to listen to you so I don't even... you need to learn how to take compliments. Don't say that in vain, he's one of the best. You know that, right?
Other Person: up? What up?
Drake: I don't say it in vain, you know he's one of the best
Other Nah it's all love
Joe Budden!

Look, enough of the sentimental
Cool if you into
all of these subs, who they intended at?
I won't believe me without forensic facts
They don't normally mention when pennin' their raps
But then I listen back, I a pinch of sass
Tender ass Teddy around, he gon' get pinned to grass
I come with every inch of the mag
I'm a forreal, you thought Quentin was bad
You made me proud, lad, but it seems my mad
With all the clout that he grabbed, it's still from his dad
Look, ain't promotional, you just emotional
No doubt you got Starbucks, all that Joe in you
I part his reign fast, just what Joseph do
A cloud all over the 6, check the overview
You're so indirect, wasn't real clear
Either Jimmy actin' or he really miss a
What he don't is we the most kindred of souls
I should've did this two ago
He wanna sing? Well let's get the show, commence my role
For Jodeci, Boyz II Men, we at the end of the
I figure he's that close to his to know the reaper
In fitted sweats with old sneakers, the ether
Gassed he KO'd Omeeka, no Joe's deeper
Quick to put on singer, that's Moesha
'bout Rick slick, but show of the Caesar
My crust from the old pizza as Mona Lisa
So how you callin' out the god?
Your face light up when you see me, talkin' Miracle
Cause your words ain't a thing
I kilogram without weighin' a
Nigga you a king
Tell you the way that Golden say to it's team
Aubrey you gotta make a shot, you play on the wing

Dem a me a murderer
I never duck, spray
I'ma never mi aim
Dem a call me a
some truth in that saying
Dem a call me a
Nobody seen nothing, nobody seen
I see, ayy

Look here, I just the facts, raging aristocrat
Shooters heard words, wanna get rid of that
When they roll up, bet dude wanna live his raps
He'll see the 6 upside and wanna switch it back
Wrath of a god
I'm too real, I bet your star's
I bet a mil', I'll bet a tender
But since the Hov, here's what I wanna know
If ain't no real niggas allowed the fuck would I go?
That's back to Jay, now let's get back to Drake
too big to respond to all I have to say
Still with all their success and all their
The universe makes it so they come back to me
Here's a reminder we go way back
I mean um, you know for me the kid is practice,
I make words flip as if they practice yoga
Okay practice over, to Blacklist, Hova
Nothin' personal, this Red
Shawn, I work for you, still I'm doin' the work for you
Payback, wire his jaw, you
Metal all behind his face, commercial you
Might made a mistake out of this one
Can't Biv Devoe your way out of this one, nah
So, warn your campaign that hammers rang
I just bought a New Edition, you stand the rain
Y'all say this soft nigga and that, I can't explain
Y'all think he's soul for real, I see candy
So Aubrey when you sub MCs, you get murdered
And since you signed to five guys, you a burger

Dem a me a murderer
I never duck, just
I'ma miss mi aim
Dem a call me a
Nobody seen nothing, nobody seen
I see, ayy

Real quick, I don't wanna too long. I think you misconstrued the boundaries of this relationship and this friendship. Which in return, has caused me to do the exact same thing. I don't understand how you niggas, and how you in particular, how you can fuck shorty and I dap you and say you a real nigga, and I critique your album and all of a sudden we sensitive. I don't understand how you new niggas work. Maybe I'm out of touch with the rules of today's society. I'm clearing all that. Now let me paint who I am before I allow another nigga to do it for me

I'm from the school of pussy don't get me drunk
Maybe it's different in the you come from, look
I'm from the school of these hoes to everybody
No celeb exempt, for everybody
So I seen you fucked shorty, not a bitter bone in me
I think of how to handle the plan
I'm aware, have fun, understand that it's, fam
Told that to you and not her, just the man that I am
My nigga, kids got no
Odd cause you called me for the hoe check on every hoe you
That makes sense, bad bitches, that's what Joe do
And I's the man 'round these when they ain't know you yet
kinda makes me your OG in Toronto
And I ain't charge once, for free in Toronto
I'm unsure how came to be in Toronto
I don't even be in Toronto
When it rains it
All that means, dog, get please get a
Subs fell short like a throw from Rondo
So rude, he gay, so mean all the Budden threats
As soon as we at King, Demarcus Cousins' next
This shit is truly a
You started a trend bein' a groupie for
Shit, I had Bria in the and out her way
Before you ever wrote an about her
So who you playin' with,
I'm first at the bars, so only means I already made them rounds
They say that he the MC and best flow'er
He cook than me but you love my leftovers
Fire the kill shot, the fire hot
Word to Versace velours that Kyra still got
You playin' chess with the chrome of the
Let it blast, checkered past, shoulda known from the
It's whatever you roll, executives got your soul
Sedatives, I'm repetitive those records, show for
Regular Joe, sellin' was never the goal
I never records, I kept records of what was sold
Might have a mistake out of this one
Day's long, Trey Songz your way out of this one
So worry yourself, and before I go
Fuck a record label, I appear of myself, Joe