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 ain't easy, you what I'm saying
That boy, what he do professionally, he been doing it
I seen Cassidy been in probably more five-thousand battles
You know, and I don't he had one L
And I don't a new guy is gonna step up and give him the L that easily

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

1]
Aye yo you got nothing on me
They couldn't wait for me to diss you on a
Cause you was corny
Remember when you to run up on me, like
Cass', please listen to my
You used to play shit like, this a hit Cass'
I was thinking, man shit trash, why you lay this shit
You said Cosmic Kev gave you
Cause he ain't never played your
If you mean it, why you say this shit

2]
Now your song played everyday and shit
So you up, but I still eat your ass up
You turned into a fag to get your up
But, I'd rather be broke get my ass fucked
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 kind that up
Yup, what I'm gon' do to you, kill you in the battle
Then Wale can say a 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 braids fucking done
It looked like you was dreads
And we know, I to Christ like Tebow
But in jail was the only 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 niggas up like Ali
I spit cook up, you don't be hooked up to an I.V.
You rather eat a whole bowl full of dog shit
And drink a cup 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, nigga I ain't
How you go on Twitter tweeting The Bull snitchin'?
Listen, you off tryna' make a verse
Cause the shit that you tweet only make it worse
You a dry snitch, say that I snitch
Bitch I never opened my lips, where the
You was in Pit' on the court 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 they would see me
So yeah they put me on P.C., I'm not
For the month, did the final seven on population

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

6]
Who cares about how you supposed to be
Or how you riding in your Ghost, on your wrist, bitch
You really hyped but you ain't even repping right
You not a Big Willie just cause you know how to wheelie bikes,
It's I was sixteen doing it
You cockroach, I'm the dopest nigga you seen it
Don't make me put you on that Jam screen
In dirty ass jeans and the sneakers with the wings on it
Your first and that compilation flopped
Cause you tell a bunch of and you exaggerate a lot
saying you was making guap hustling, cause you wasn't
You never had keys, a combination 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 imitate pop
And you never was a thug, why you Pac?
You was wrong for doing that 2Pac Back
I seen the video like, where the fuck is at?
I saw your boss nah, 2Pac not fat
I had Philly on lock 2Pac got clapped
You know me, an O.G. in the
On point, like Derrick Rose before he hurt his in the game
For ten years I've been the dopest M.C. in the
How you expect to keep long as me in the game?

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

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

10]
You jokers better keep mouth closed
I was a name 'fore you was coming out your household
I roll with a bunch of so I'm extra safe
But I still gotta keep a weapon on me just in
No I wanna catch a case
But I never the safety on my weapon, I ain't tryna keep my weapon safe
You extra fake, show respect
Cause I was there when all you used to wear was ass v-necks
You spit a bunch of B.S., you don't want it me
I get fucking busy, ain't nobody with me

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

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

13]
And you are whack cause you rap another cat's style
I ain't feeling Robert Williams
I'mma him, and I can care less if he catch feelings
The Meek shall the Earth
Well that's exactly what Meek inherit when he buried in dirt
Meek, you never spit that verse
I Loaded Lux but you know what's up
You bout to get that
Get that doctor, get nurse
In the hospital bed, you won't get first
Yeah, get casket, get that hearse
Get that pastor, get that
Your career dead,
And you can sleeping on me

14]
But I'm bout to up like an airbed, you air head
I keep it gutta' nigga, word to mother
You signed to a nigga that's to another nigga
With a three-sixty
So mean any time you get money you split money with other niggas
You bread, your homies will say I love you nigga
But not supporting you, they extorting you
you was broke all them niggas was not around
But now look at all the niggas you got
Yeah you popping now, but if you stop chisle
All them niggas with you gon' want to forgetful
I've through it before, I'm not gon' bullshit you

15]
It's official, same shit different toilet
It's like might shoot they pistol
But if somebody get shot, the cops gon' come to get you
That's your case, they only your face
And you afford it nigga, even if your dope straight
It's a wait, plus you on probation
And being in is a fucked 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 head's stupid big
And you might be up in some puss
But "what you think, you getting now cause of your looks?"

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

17]
Larceny fam' right here, and we fight fair
And we like your squad cause we all ride
Meek, you be all nervous with the frog eyes
And Ruff Ryders ride with me too
So Robert's ass is dead, and shit you can do
Plus the rest of niggas can get it too

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