Luyện nghe bài hát Raid (Meek Mill Diss)

Everybody know Cassidy does what he do man, what I'm saying
It ain't easy to get them punchlines he gon' bring to you in a battle
I don't care you say
How it sound back then or, you ain't getting around that in no
It ain't easy, you what I'm saying
That boy, that's what he do professionally, he doing it
I seen Cassidy 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 step up and give him the L that

Yeah, you on my dick
You should've took your own advice
You know you not with me
I used to help you write your raps, give you tips on how to get
I to tutor 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 you used 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 that shit trash, why you lay shit
You Cosmic Kev gave you shit
Cause he never played your shit
If you mean it, why you say this shit

2]
Now song getting played everyday and shit
So you gassed up, but I still eat ass up
You into a fag to get your cash up
But, I'd rather be broke then get my ass
I started off with 50 cent, I lying
But I'mma get rich or die tryin', like a buck
Yo my so raw, it could get bagged up
But yours got mad cut and not the that scab up
Yup, this what I'm do to you, kill you in the battle
Then Wale can say a poem at your
Cause you wasn't getting bread
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 to Christ like 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 shook up Ali
I spit up, you don't wanna be hooked up to an I.V.
You would rather eat a whole bowl full of dog
And drink a cup full of hog spit you try me
R.I.P. see the
Boy, I ain't doin no twittin', get your door kicked in

4]

Come on you be drawn, nigga I ain't
How you go on Twitter that The Bull snitchin'?
Listen, you better off make a verse
Cause the shit that you tweet only gon' it worse
You a dry snitch, tryna' say that I
Bitch I opened my lips, where the paperwork?
You was in Pit' on the with a P.D.
No commissary, couldn't even make a
When I was up, I was on T.V.
Soon as dudes turned on the news would see me
So yeah they put me on P.C., I'm not
For the first month, did the seven on population

5]
I hate talking the past
But why shit be coming out your mouth, cause you're talking out ass
But watch how you when you talking bout Cass'
Cause I'm seriously offended, don't get your career
You finished, your whole career is a
You must of lost your damn mind all the damn time
You can't rhyme, and if it wasn't for Charlie
You wouldn't even have a house to have a party at
You can rap, all you do is make party tracks
Niggas Meek 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 hyped 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 doing it
You cockroach, I'm the dopest nigga you seen it
Don't make me put you on that Summer Jam
In them ass jeans and the sneakers with the wings on it
Your first album and that compilation
Cause you a bunch of lies and you exaggerate a lot
Stop saying you was making guap hustling, cause you
You never had keys, like a lock

7]
That ice moissanite in that watch
So why you always rapping bout how cake you got?
You a son of a bitch, tryna your pop
And you never was a thug, why you Pac?
You was wrong for doing that 2Pac Back
I the video like, where the fuck is 2Pac at?
I saw your like nah, 2Pac not fat
I had Philly on lock before 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 M.C. in the game
How you expect to respect long as me in the game?

8]
See your was Meek Millz and now it's Meek Mill
You couldn't even keep the z in your name
You the pussy in the game, I got your cat shook
"Cassidy losing to Meek," now how does that
Why you drop that Repo? That was a whack look
The streets know the people need to repo your rap
I'm back look, this what I 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 down their paid
You getting paid, I got paid
Way more, I just get it and spend it, I should've saved

9]
I signed a deal you was in the sixth grade, boy
You got some nice whips but none of shits 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 know that you niggas is fucking
You might as well pre order rest in peace posters
You niggas bout to go night night, noches
Fuck them all, "I 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 cause of L.A. Big U your eviction notice

10]
You jokers better keep your mouth
I was a household name 'fore you was coming out your
I roll with a bunch of goons so I'm safe
But I still gotta a weapon on me just in case
No I don't catch a case
But I never keep the safety on my weapon, I 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 of B.S., you don't want it with me
I get fucking busy, ain't fucking with me

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

12]
I don't know who you, all your bars recycled
Fuck who got opinions, you know you not
I been hot from the
Son you got problems when tired of your style after one album
I'm not finished, you the I'mma chew up
You my son, one of my sperm cells grew up
Yup, I brought you in world and I can take you out
Then let your bitch and my start making out
You already every radio station bout to have this song bumping
a nigga that's breaking out
Look, you can put my raps in the crack
That style you got not yours, that's Peedi style
And that's foul, I you to switch your rap style awhile back
Let them get your style
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 Robert Meek Williams
I'mma kill him, and I can care if he catch feelings
The shall inherit the Earth
Well that's exactly Meek gon' inherit when he buried in dirt
Meek, you never should've spit verse
I Loaded Lux but you know what's up
You bout to get that
Get doctor, get that nurse
In the hospital bed, you won't get first
Yeah, get that casket, get that
Get that pastor, get that
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, word to nigga
You signed to a nigga that's to another nigga
With a three-sixty
So that mean any time you get money you money with other niggas
You break bread, homies will say I love you nigga
But they not supporting you, they you
When you was 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 niggas with you gon' want to start forgetful
I've through it before, I'm not gon' bullshit you

15]
It's official, shit different toilet tissue
It's like might shoot they pistol
But if somebody get shot, then the cops come to get you
That's your case, only know your face
And you can't afford it nigga, even if dope straight
It's a wait, plus you on probation
And being in is a fucked up situation
I'm to school 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 brain even though your head's stupid big
And you be getting up in some puss
But "what you think, you getting girls now cause of looks?"

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

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

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