Luyện nghe bài hát Raid (Meek Mill Diss)

Everybody Cassidy does what he do man, know what I'm saying
It ain't to get around them punchlines he gon' bring to you in a battle
I don't care you say
How it back then or, you ain't getting 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 more than 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 with me
I used to 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 your hands that you can't with

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

2]
Now your song getting played and shit
So you up, but I still eat your ass up
You turned into a fag to get cash up
But, I'd rather be broke then get my ass
I started off 50 cent, I ain't lying
But I'mma get rich or die tryin', like a half
Yo my so raw, it could get bagged up
But yours got mad cut and not the kind scab up
Yup, what I'm gon' do to you, kill you in the battle
Then Wale can say a poem at 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 fucking done
It looked like you was growing
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 shook up Ali
I spit cook up, you don't wanna be up to an I.V.
You would rather eat a whole bowl full of dog
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 bullshittin'
How you go on Twitter that The Bull snitchin'?
Listen, you off tryna' make a verse
the shit that you tweet only gon' 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 even a chee-chee
When I was up, I was on T.V.
Soon as turned on the news they would see me
So yeah they put me on P.C., I'm not
For the first month, did the final on population

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

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

7]
That ice moissanite in imitation watch
So why you rapping bout how much cake you got?
You a son of a bitch, imitate your pop
And you never was a thug, why you imitating
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 on lock before 2Pac got clapped
You know me, an O.G. in the
On point, like Derrick Rose before he his knee in the game
For ten years I've been the dopest M.C. in the
How you expect to keep respect as me in the game?

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 song Repo? That was a whack
The streets know the people need to repo your rap
I'm back look, this what I for
You dug your own grave boy, that's what I the song R.A.I.D. for
And Meek, how you gon' war
When the G.D.'s made M.M.G. shut down their tour?
You getting paid, I got more
Way more, I just get it and spend it, I should've more

9]
I signed a deal when you was in the grade, boy
You got some nice whips but none of them is paid for
Man you it, don't keep it a damn secret
You could front for a of months but you can't keep it
And everybody that you niggas is fucking bogus
You might as pre order your rest in peace posters
You niggas bout to go night, buenas noches
Fuck all, "I bury those cockroaches"
This ain't who the richest and who the brokest
This is about who the dopest, a nigga
You moved Philly
You only in the city cause of L.A. Big U signed 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 goons so I'm safe
But I still gotta keep a on me just in case
No I don't wanna a case
But I never keep the safety on my weapon, I ain't tryna keep my safe
You fake, show some respect
Cause I was there when all you used to was dirty ass v-necks
You spit a of B.S., you don't want it with me
I get busy, ain't nobody fucking with me

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

12]
I don't who hyped you, all your bars recycled
Fuck who got opinions, you you not winnin'
I been hot the beginning
Son you got problems when they tired of your style one album
I'm not finished, you the dude chew up
You my son, one of my cells that grew 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 this bumping
Like a nigga that's out
Look, you can put my raps in the crack
That style you got not yours, that's Peedi Crakk
And that's foul, I you to switch your rap style awhile back
Let get your style back
You not a pack, you a black mild, you just rap loud

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

14]
But I'm bout to blow up an airbed, you air head
I keep it gutta' nigga, to mother nigga
You signed to a nigga that's signed to nigga
With a three-sixty
So that mean any time you get money you split money with niggas
You break bread, your homies say I love you nigga
But they not supporting you, extorting you
you was broke all them niggas was not around
But now at all the niggas you got around
you popping now, but if you stop getting chisle
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 they might shoot they pistol
But if get shot, then the cops gon' come to get you
That's your case, they know your face
And you can't it nigga, even if your dope straight
It's a slow wait, plus you on
And being caged in is a fucked up
I'm trying to you cause you my kid
And I'm concerned that you gotta from the dumb shit that you done did
But you been a stupid kid
You got a little brain even though your stupid big
And you might be getting up in puss
But "what you think, you getting girls now of your looks?"

16]
What? You look like an animal in the
You me of that monkey on Planet of the Apes
Wait, I see in your 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 probably get a disease
I'm your father, out of your 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 your worse

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

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