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

I'm here per your request, now you stuck in them shoes
No alliances with Meek, it's fuck him too
Before we start, to the fans, I'm too
Stuck in the booth like y'all cause I got love for the dude
But now my phone up, they're like what I'm gonna do?
Show the world you shouldn't poke a man nothin' to lose
All of this because I wasn't in love with his Views
Whatever happened, I just know 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 Yo c'mon, 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 fans and say I'm to be around you?
Joe It ain't an honor to be around me!
Drake: 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,
Other Person: up? What up?
Drake: I said don't say it in vain, you know one of the best
Other Person: Nah it's all
Joe Budden!

Look, enough of the crap
Cool if you that
Fuck all of subs, who they intended at?
I won't believe me without forensic facts
They don't normally mention Black pennin' their raps
But then I listen back, I heard a pinch of
ass Teddy come around, he gon' get pinned to grass
I come with every inch of the mag
I'm a wordsmith forreal, you thought 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 lightnin' fast, what Joseph do
A cloud all over the 6, check the overview
so indirect, shit wasn't real clear
Either Jimmy or he really miss a wheelchair
What he don't know is we the kindred of souls
I should've did two Kendricks ago
He wanna sing? let's get into the show, commence my role
For Jodeci, Boyz II Men, we at the end of the
I figure he's that close to his death to the reaper
In fitted with old sneakers, the flow ether
cause he KO'd Omeeka, no Joe's deeper
Quick to put on singer, that's Moesha
Nothin' 'bout slick, but show of the Caesar
My crust from the same old as Mona Lisa
So how you callin' out the lyrical
Your face light up when you see me, Miracle Watts
Cause your words ain't sayin' a
I kilogram without weighin' a
Nigga you baitin' a
Tell you the way that Golden State say to team
Aubrey you gotta make a shot, you wanna play on the

Dem a me a murderer
I never duck, just
never miss mi aim
Dem a me a murder
There's some truth in saying
Dem a me a murder
seen nothing, nobody seen nothing
I see, ayy

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

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

Real quick, I don't wanna talk 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 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 don't get me punch drunk
Maybe different in the city you come from, look
I'm from the school of these hoes to everybody
No celeb exempt, for everybody
So when I seen you shorty, not a bitter bone in me
I ain't think of how to the plan
Said I'm aware, fun, understand that it's, fam
that to you and not her, that's just the man that I am
My nigga, kids got no
Odd you called me for the hoe check on every hoe you checked
That makes sense, bad bitches, what Joe do best
And I's the man 'round these parts 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 that came to be in
Nigga I don't be in Toronto
it rains it pours
All means, dog, get please get a poncho
Subs short like a free throw from Rondo
So rude, he gay, so with all the Budden threats
As as we shoot at King, Demarcus Cousins' next
This shit is truly a
You started a bein' a groupie for groupies
Shit, I had in the coupe and out her way
Before you wrote an interlude about her
So who you with, clown
I'm first shift at the bars, so only means I already them rounds
They say that he the best MC and best
He cook better than me but you my leftovers
the kill shot, the fire still hot
Word to your Versace velours that still got
You playin' chess with the of the pump
Let it blast, checkered past, known from the jump
It's you wanna roll, executives got your soul
Sedatives, I'm repetitive with records, show for
Joe, sellin' records was never the goal
I never sold records, I records of what was sold
Might have a mistake out of this one
Day's long, can't Trey Songz your way out of one
So worry yourself, and before I go
a record label, I appear courtesy of myself, Joe