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 gon' to you in a battle
I don't 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, that's 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 on my dick
You should've took own fucking advice
You know you not fucking me
I used to help you write raps, give you tips on how to get better
I used to tutor you, know you to disrespect your teacher?
you got a problem on your 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
Cause you was 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 shit trash, why you lay this shit
You said Cosmic Kev gave you
Cause he ain't never played your
If you ain't mean it, why you say this

2]
Now your song getting played 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 then 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, this what I'm do to you, kill you in the battle
Then Wale can say a poem at your
Cause you getting bread then
Now you trying to ride out, but you coming a dead end

3]
You was a bum, you couldn't even get your braids fucking done
It looked you was growing dreads
And we know, I turned to Christ 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 wanna be up to an I.V.
You would rather eat a whole bowl of dog shit
And drink a cup full of hog spit 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, I ain't bullshittin'
How you go on Twitter tweeting that The Bull
Listen, you off tryna' 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 on the court with a P.D.
No commissary, even make a chee-chee
When I was up, I was on T.V.
Soon as dudes on the news 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 talking the past
But why be coming out your mouth, cause you're talking out your ass
But watch how you when you talking bout Cass'
Cause I'm seriously offended, get your career ended
You finished, whole career is a gimmick
You of lost your damn mind screaming all the damn time
You can't rhyme, and if it wasn't for Mack
You wouldn't even have a to have a house party at
You can hardly rap, all you do is make tracks
Niggas know Meek so weak on a slow beat
You up fast, but now you got a slow 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, on your wrist, bitch
You really hyped but you even repping Philly right
You not a Big Willie just cause you know how to bikes, right
It's I was sixteen doing it
You cockroach, I'm the dopest 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 album and that compilation flopped
you tell a bunch of lies and you exaggerate a lot
Stop you was making guap hustling, cause you wasn't
You never had keys, a combination lock

7]
That ice moissanite in that watch
So why you always rapping bout how much you got?
You a son of a bitch, tryna your pop
And you was a thug, why you imitating Pac?
You was wrong for that song 2Pac Back
I the video like, where the fuck is 2Pac at?
I saw your boss nah, 2Pac not fat
I had on lock before 2Pac got clapped
You me, an O.G. in the game
On point, like Derrick before he hurt his knee in the game
For ten years I've the dopest M.C. in the game
How you expect to keep long as me in the game?

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

9]
I a deal when you was in the sixth grade, boy
You got some nice whips but of them shits 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 posters
You niggas to go night night, buenas noches
Fuck them all, "I those cockroaches"
This ain't about who the richest and who the
This is who the dopest, a nigga focused
You moved from
You only in the city cause of L.A. Big U signed eviction notice

10]
You jokers better keep your closed
I was a household name 'fore you was coming out your
I roll with a bunch of 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 safety on my weapon, I ain't tryna keep my safe
You extra fake, some respect
Cause I was there when all you to wear was dirty ass v-necks
You spit a bunch of B.S., you want it with 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 it on the damn mic
Fuck all the damn hype, this bars
It's not about rollies, it's not about
not about Y.S.L. or Audemars
You jumped off my and dick ride Ross, pause
Keep eyes on the sparrow Meek
Cause riding other niggas dicks is not a good way to Meek
So get off, yeah you tried to get your off
But your shit soft, you get your head ripped off
And all the that 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 bars
Fuck who got opinions, you you not winnin'
I been hot the beginning
Son you got problems when they tired of style after one album
I'm not finished, you the I'mma chew up
You my son, one of my cells that grew up
Yup, I brought you in this and I can take you out
let your bitch and my dick start making out
You already know every radio station to have this song bumping
Like a nigga 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 your rap style awhile back
Let them get your back
You not a loud pack, you a black mild, you rap loud

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

14]
But I'm bout to up like an airbed, you air head
I keep it gutta' nigga, to mother nigga
You signed to a nigga that's signed to nigga
a three-sixty deal
So mean any time you get money you split money with other niggas
You break bread, your homies say I love you nigga
But not supporting you, they extorting you
When you was all them 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 been through it before, I'm not gon' you

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

16]
What? You look like an animal in the
You remind me of that monkey on Planet of the
Wait, I see in your 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
I'm your father, out of your league
You know your whole weak
And you was mad Kendrick Lamar sold more than ya ass, nigga I the tweet
My nigga Jag made you your worse nightmare

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

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