Luyện nghe bài hát Raid (Meek Mill Diss)

Everybody know Cassidy does what he do man, know I'm saying
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 think he had one L
And I don't think a new guy is gonna step up and give him the L easily

Yeah, you been on my
You took your own fucking advice
You know you not with me
I used to help you write your raps, give you 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 ain't got on me
They couldn't wait for me to you on a song
Cause you was fucking
Remember when you used to run up on me,
Cass', please listen to my
You used to play shit like, this a hit Cass'
I was thinking, man that shit trash, why you lay this
You said Kev gave you shit
he ain't never played your shit
If you ain't it, why you say this shit

2]
Now your song getting 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 then get my ass fucked
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 got mad cut and not the kind that scab up
Yup, this what I'm gon' do to you, you in the battle
Then Wale can say a at your funeral
Cause you wasn't getting 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 done
It looked you was growing dreads
And we know, I turned to Christ 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 spit cook up, you don't wanna be up to an I.V.
You would rather eat a bowl full 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 door kicked in

4]

Come on you be drawn, nigga I bullshittin'
How you go on Twitter tweeting that The snitchin'?
Listen, you better off make a verse
Cause the shit that you 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 with a P.D.
No commissary, couldn't even a chee-chee
When I was up, I was on T.V.
Soon as dudes on the news they would see me
So they put me on P.C., I'm not debatin'
For the first month, did the final on population

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

6]
Who cares about how you to be rich
Or how you riding in your Ghost, Rollie on wrist, bitch
You really hyped but you ain't repping Philly right
You not a Big Willie just cause you how to wheelie bikes, right
It's like I was doing it
You cockroach, I'm the dopest nigga you doing it
Don't me put you on that Summer Jam screen
In them dirty ass and the sneakers with the wings on it
Your first album and compilation flopped
you tell a bunch of lies and you exaggerate a lot
Stop saying you was making hustling, cause you wasn't
You had keys, like a combination lock

7]
That ice moissanite in that imitation
So why you always rapping bout how much 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 song 2Pac
I seen the video like, where the fuck is 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 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 as me in the game?

8]
See your name was Meek Millz and now it's Mill
You couldn't even the fucking z in your name
You the biggest in the game, I got your cat shook
"Cassidy losing to Meek," now how does that
Why you drop that song That was a whack look
The know the people need to repo your rap book
I'm back look, this what I for
You dug own grave 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. shut down their paid
You getting paid, I got paid
Way more, I just get it and spend it, I saved more

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

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

11]
Under dignity, I been pretty all my damn
Damn right, you can flow but you can't write
You not trying to go to jail and lose your life
If we start beefin' so lets it on the damn mic
all the damn hype, this about bars
It's not about rollies, it's not about
It's not about Y.S.L. or
You jumped off my dick and dick Ross, pause
your 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 gon' get your head off
And all the fronting you doing got me pissed off
Nothing that you write true, that's why I like you

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

13]
And you are whack cause you rap another cat's style
I ain't Robert Meek Williams
I'mma kill him, and I can care less if he catch
The Meek shall the Earth
Well that's exactly what Meek gon' inherit when he in dirt
Meek, you never spit that verse
I ain't Loaded Lux but you what's up
You bout to get that
Get that doctor, get nurse
In the hospital bed, you won't get that
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 blow up an airbed, you air head
I keep it gutta' nigga, word to mother
You signed to a nigga that's signed to nigga
With a three-sixty
So that mean any time you get money you split with other niggas
You break bread, homies will say I love you nigga
But they not you, they extorting you
When you was broke all them niggas was not
But now look at all the you got around
Yeah you popping now, but if you stop chisle
All niggas with you gon' want to start forgetful
I've been through it before, I'm not gon' you

15]
It's official, same shit different toilet
It's like they shoot they pistol
But if get shot, then the cops gon' come to get you
That's your case, only know your face
And you can't afford it nigga, even if your 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 learn the dumb shit that you done did
But you always a stupid kid
You got a brain even though your head's stupid big
And you might be getting up in some
But "what you think, you girls now cause of your looks?"

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

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

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