Luyện nghe bài hát Raid (Meek Mill Diss)

Everybody know Cassidy does what he do man, know what I'm
It ain't easy to get around them punchlines he bring to you in a battle
I care what you say
How it sound back then or, you ain't around that in no battle
It easy, you know what I'm saying
That boy, that's what he do professionally, he been it
I seen Cassidy been in probably more than battles
You know, and I think he had one L
And I think a new guy is gonna step up and give him the L that easily

Yeah, you on my dick
You should've took your own advice
You know you not with me
I to help you write your raps, give you tips on how to get better
I used to tutor you, know you want to disrespect teacher?
Well you got a problem on hands that you can't deal with

1]
Aye yo you ain't got on me
They couldn't wait for me to diss you on a
you was fucking corny
Remember when you used to run up on me,
Cass', please listen to my
You to play your shit like, this a hit Cass'
I was thinking, man that shit trash, why you lay this
You Cosmic Kev gave you shit
Cause he ain't never played your
If you ain't mean it, why you say shit

2]
Now song getting played everyday and shit
So you gassed up, but I still eat ass up
You turned into a fag to get cash up
But, I'd rather be broke then get my ass
I started off with 50 cent, I ain't
But I'mma get rich or die tryin', a half buck
Yo my bars so raw, it get bagged up
But yours got mad cut and not the that scab up
Yup, this what I'm gon' do to you, you in the battle
Then can say a poem at your funeral
Cause you getting bread then
Now you trying to ride out, but you coming down a end

3]
You was a fucking bum, you couldn't even get your braids fucking
It looked you was growing dreads
And we know, I turned to like Tebow
But in jail was the time I hung around a C.O. (Hunh!)
I'm the M.C. yo
Why you try me? Man I'm the S.H.I.T.
You shook up like Ali
I cook up, you don't wanna be hooked up to an I.V.
You would rather eat a bowl full of dog shit
And a cup full of hog spit before you try me
R.I.P. see the
Boy, I ain't doin no more twittin', get door kicked in

4]

Come on you be drawn, I ain't bullshittin'
How you go on tweeting that The Bull snitchin'?
Listen, you off tryna' make a verse
Cause the shit that you tweet gon' make it worse
You a dry snitch, tryna' say I snitch
I never opened my lips, where the paperwork?
You was in Pit' on the with a P.D.
No commissary, couldn't make a chee-chee
When I was up, I was on T.V.
Soon as dudes turned on the news would see me
So yeah put me on P.C., I'm not debatin'
For the first month, did the final seven on

5]
I hate bout the past
But why shit be out your mouth, cause you're talking out your ass
But how you talk when you talking bout Cass'
Cause I'm seriously offended, don't get career ended
You finished, whole career is a gimmick
You must of lost your mind screaming all the damn time
You rhyme, and if it wasn't for Charlie Mack
You wouldn't even have a house to have a party at
You can rap, all you do is make party tracks
Niggas know sound so weak on a slow beat
You blew up fast, but now you got a slow
All you gon' about is how Cass' aired you out

6]
Who cares about how you supposed to be
Or how you riding in your Ghost, Rollie on your wrist,
You really hyped but you ain't repping Philly right
You not a Big Willie just you know how to wheelie bikes, right
It's I was sixteen doing it
You cockroach, I'm the dopest nigga you doing it
make me put you on that Summer Jam screen
In dirty ass jeans and the sneakers with the wings on it
Your first album and that compilation
you tell a bunch of lies and you exaggerate a lot
Stop saying you was making hustling, cause you wasn't
You never had keys, like a lock

7]
That ice moissanite in that imitation
So why you rapping bout how much cake you got?
You a son of a bitch, tryna your pop
And you never was a thug, why you imitating
You was wrong for doing that song 2Pac
I the video like, where the fuck is 2Pac at?
I saw boss like nah, 2Pac not fat
I had Philly on lock 2Pac got clapped
You me, an O.G. in the game
On point, Derrick Rose before he hurt his knee in the game
For ten years been the dopest M.C. in the game
How you expect to keep respect long as me in the

8]
See your name was Meek Millz and now Meek Mill
You couldn't even keep the fucking z in name
You the biggest pussy in the game, I got your cat
"Cassidy losing to Meek," now how that look?
Why you drop that Repo? That was a whack look
The know the people need to repo your rap book
I'm back look, this I prayed for
You dug your own grave boy, that's I made the song R.A.I.D. for
And Meek, how you wage war
When the G.D.'s made M.M.G. shut their paid tour?
You getting paid, I got paid
Way more, I get it and spend it, I should've saved more

9]
I signed a deal when you was in the grade, boy
You got some whips but none of them shits is paid for
Man you it, don't keep it a damn secret
You could for a couple of months but you can't keep it
And everybody know that you niggas is bogus
You might as well pre order your rest in peace
You niggas bout to go night, buenas noches
Fuck them all, "I bury cockroaches"
This ain't about who the and who the brokest
is about who the dopest, a nigga focused
You from Philly
You only in the city of L.A. Big U signed your eviction notice

10]
You jokers better keep your closed
I was a household name 'fore you was coming out household
I roll with a bunch of so I'm extra safe
But I still gotta keep a on me just in case
No I don't wanna catch a
But I never keep the on my weapon, I ain't tryna keep my weapon safe
You extra fake, some respect
Cause I was when all you used to wear was dirty ass v-necks
You spit a bunch of B.S., you don't it with me
I get fucking busy, ain't fucking with me

11]
Under dignity, I been pretty all my life
right, you might can flow but you can't write
You not trying to go to jail and lose your life
If we start so lets keep it on the damn mic
all the damn hype, this about bars
It's not about rollies, it's not about
It's not Y.S.L. or Audemars
You jumped off my and dick ride Ross, pause
Keep eyes on the sparrow Meek
Cause riding other niggas is not a good way to travel Meek
So get off, you tried to get your shit off
But your shit soft, you get your head ripped off
And all the fronting that you doing got me off
Nothing that you write true, why I don't like you

12]
I don't know who hyped you, all bars recycled
who got opinions, you know you not winnin'
I been hot the beginning
Son you got problems when tired of your style after one album
I'm not finished, you the dude chew up
You my son, one of my sperm that grew up
Yup, I brought you in world and I can take you out
Then let your bitch and my dick making out
You know every radio station bout to have this song bumping
Like a that's breaking out
Look, you can put my in the crack file
That style you got not yours, Peedi Crakk style
And that's foul, I told you to switch rap style awhile back
Let them get style back
You not a pack, you a black mild, you just rap loud

13]
And you are whack cause you rap with another cat's
I ain't feeling Robert Meek
kill him, and I can care less if he catch feelings
The Meek shall inherit the
Well that's what Meek gon' inherit when he buried in dirt
Meek, you never spit that verse
I ain't Loaded Lux but you what's up
You bout to get work
Get that doctor, get that
In the bed, you won't get that first
Yeah, get that casket, get that
Get that pastor, get church
Your dead, yeah
And you can keep on me

14]
But I'm bout to blow up like an airbed, you air
I keep it gutta' nigga, word to nigga
You to a nigga that's signed to another nigga
With a deal
So that mean any you get money you split money with other niggas
You break bread, your will say I love you nigga
But they not you, they extorting you
When you was broke all niggas was not around
But now at all the niggas you got around
Yeah you popping now, but if you stop getting
All niggas with you gon' want to start forgetful
I've through it before, I'm not gon' bullshit you

15]
It's official, same different toilet tissue
It's like they might they pistol
But if somebody get shot, then the gon' come to get you
That's case, they only know your face
And you can't it nigga, even if your dope straight
a slow wait, plus you on probation
And being caged in is a up situation
I'm trying to you cause you my kid
And I'm concerned that you learn from the dumb shit that you done did
But you always been a kid
You got a little brain even though your head's big
And you might be getting up in puss
But "what you think, you getting girls now of your looks?"

16]
What? You like an animal in the face
You me of that monkey on Planet of the Apes
Wait, I see panic in face
I know I'm scaring you, the cockroach burial
I'm too hot and got too much
But you annoying, I'm getting of hearing you
You so pussy you get a venereal disease
Meek I'm your father, out of league
You know your whole weak
And you was mad Kendrick Lamar more than ya ass, nigga I seen the tweet
My Jag made you have your worse nightmare

17]
Larceny fam' right here, and we don't fair
And we ain't your squad cause we all ride
Meek, you be looking all nervous with the frog
And Ryders gon' ride with me too
So ass is dead, and ain't shit you can do
the rest of your niggas can get it too

I get at them, after I get at you
Yeah I it, the rest of your niggas can get it too
I get at them, right I get at you
Fag