Luyện nghe bài hát Raid (Meek Mill Diss)

Everybody know Cassidy does he do man, know what I'm saying
It ain't easy to get around 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 know what I'm
boy, that's what he do professionally, he been doing it
I Cassidy been in probably more than five-thousand battles
You know, and I think he had one L
And I don't think a new guy is gonna up and give him the L that easily

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

1]
Aye yo you got nothing on me
They couldn't for me to diss you on a song
Cause you was corny
Remember when you to run up on me, like
Cass', please to my song
You to play your shit like, this a hit Cass'
I was thinking, man that shit trash, why you lay shit
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 up, but I still eat your ass up
You turned a fag to get your 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 or die tryin', like a half buck
Yo my so raw, it could get bagged up
But yours got mad cut and not the kind scab up
Yup, this what I'm gon' do to you, you in the battle
Then Wale can say a poem at your
Cause you wasn't 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 like you was growing dreads
And we know, I turned to Christ Tebow
But in jail was the only time I hung 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 would rather eat a whole bowl of dog shit
And drink a cup full of hog before you try me
R.I.P. see the
Boy, I ain't doin no more twittin', get your door in

4]

Come on you be drawn, nigga I bullshittin'
How you go on Twitter that The Bull snitchin'?
Listen, you better off make a verse
Cause the shit you tweet only gon' make it worse
You a dry snitch, tryna' say I snitch
Bitch I never opened my lips, the paperwork?
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 dudes turned on the news they see me
So yeah they put me on P.C., I'm not
For the first month, did the final on population

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

6]
Who cares about how you supposed to be
Or how you riding in 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 I was sixteen doing it
You cockroach, I'm the nigga you seen doing it
make me put you on that Summer Jam screen
In them dirty ass and the sneakers with the wings on it
Your first album and that flopped
Cause you tell a bunch of lies and you a lot
Stop saying you was making hustling, cause you wasn't
You never had keys, like a lock

7]
That ice in that imitation watch
So why you always rapping bout how cake you got?
You a son of a bitch, imitate your pop
And you was a thug, why you imitating Pac?
You was wrong for doing that song Back
I seen the video like, where the is 2Pac at?
I saw your boss like nah, not fat
I had Philly on lock before 2Pac got
You know me, an O.G. in the
On point, like Derrick before he hurt his knee in the game
For ten years I've been the M.C. in the game
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 your
You the biggest in the game, I got your cat shook
"Cassidy losing to Meek," now how that look?
Why you drop that Repo? That was a whack look
The streets know the people need to repo rap book
I'm back look, this I prayed for
You dug your own grave boy, what I made the song R.A.I.D. for
And Meek, how you gon' war
When the G.D.'s made M.M.G. shut their paid tour?
You paid, I got paid more
Way more, I just get it and spend it, I should've more

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

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

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

12]
I don't know who hyped you, all your recycled
who got opinions, you know you not winnin'
I hot from the beginning
Son you got problems when they of your style after one album
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
let your bitch and my dick start making out
You already know radio station bout to have this song bumping
Like a that's breaking out
Look, you can put my raps in the file
That style you got not yours, that's Peedi Crakk
And that's foul, I told you to switch your rap awhile back
Let get your style back
You not a loud pack, you a black mild, you just rap

13]
And you are whack you rap with another cat's style
I ain't Robert Meek Williams
I'mma kill him, and I can care less if he catch
The shall inherit the Earth
Well that's exactly what Meek inherit when he buried in dirt
Meek, you never should've that verse
I ain't Loaded Lux but you know up
You to get that work
Get doctor, get that nurse
In the hospital bed, you won't get first
Yeah, get that casket, get hearse
Get that pastor, get that
Your dead, yeah
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 to a nigga that's signed to another nigga
a three-sixty deal
So that any time you get money you split money with other niggas
You break bread, homies will say I love you nigga
But they not you, they extorting you
When you was all them niggas was not around
But now look at all the you got around
you popping now, but if you stop getting chisle
All them niggas with you want to start forgetful
I've been through it before, I'm not bullshit you

15]
It's official, shit different toilet tissue
It's like they shoot they pistol
But if get shot, then the cops gon' come to get you
That's your case, they only know face
And you can't afford it nigga, even if your straight
It's a slow wait, 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 gotta learn from the 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 getting up in puss
But "what you think, you getting girls now cause of looks?"

16]
What? You look an animal in the face
You remind me of that monkey on Planet of the
Wait, I see in your face
I I'm scaring you, this 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 venereal
Meek I'm your father, out of your
You know whole team weak
And you was mad Kendrick Lamar sold more than ya ass, nigga I seen the
My nigga Jag made you have your nightmare

17]
Larceny fam' right here, and we fight fair
And we ain't your squad cause we all ride
Meek, you be looking all nervous the frog eyes
And Ruff Ryders ride with me too
So Robert's ass is dead, and ain't you can do
Plus the rest of your 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, right I get at you
Fag