Luyện nghe bài hát Raid (Meek Mill Diss)

Everybody know does what 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 care what you say
How it sound back or, you ain't getting around that in no battle
It easy, you know what I'm saying
That boy, that's what he do professionally, he doing it
I seen Cassidy been in 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 easily

Yeah, you been on my
You should've 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 tutor you, you want to disrespect your teacher?
Well you got a on your hands that you can't deal with

1]
Aye yo you got nothing on me
couldn't wait for me to diss you on a song
Cause you was fucking
when you used to run up on me, like
Cass', please to my song
You used to your shit like, this a hit Cass'
I was thinking, man shit trash, why you lay this shit
You said Kev gave you shit
Cause he ain't played your shit
If you ain't mean it, why you say this

2]
Now your getting played 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 with 50 cent, I ain't
But I'mma get rich or die tryin', a half buck
Yo my bars so raw, it could get up
But got mad cut and not the kind that scab up
Yup, what I'm gon' do to you, kill you in the battle
Wale can say a poem 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 fucking done
It looked you was growing dreads
And we know, I turned to Christ like
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 cook up, you don't wanna be up to an I.V.
You would rather eat a whole full of dog shit
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 ain't
How you go on tweeting that The Bull snitchin'?
Listen, you off tryna' make a verse
Cause the shit that you tweet only 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 with a P.D.
No commissary, couldn't even make a
I was locked 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 first month, did the seven on population

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

6]
Who about how you supposed to be rich
Or how you riding in Ghost, Rollie on your wrist, bitch
You really hyped but you ain't even repping Philly
You not a Big Willie just you know how to wheelie bikes, right
It's I was sixteen doing it
You cockroach, I'm the dopest nigga you doing it
Don't make me put you on that Jam screen
In them dirty ass jeans and the sneakers the wings on it
first album and that compilation flopped
Cause you tell a 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 imitation watch
So why you always rapping bout how much 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 song 2Pac Back
I seen the video like, the fuck is 2Pac at?
I saw your boss like nah, not fat
I had Philly on lock before 2Pac got
You me, an O.G. in the game
On point, like Derrick Rose before he his knee in the game
For ten years I've been the M.C. in the game
How you expect to keep 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 biggest pussy in the game, I got cat shook
"Cassidy to Meek," now how does that look?
Why you that song Repo? That was a whack look
The know the people need to repo your rap book
I'm back look, this I prayed for
You dug your own grave boy, that's what I the song R.A.I.D. for
And Meek, how you wage war
When the G.D.'s made M.M.G. shut their paid tour?
You getting paid, I got more
Way more, I just get it and spend it, I should've more

9]
I signed a 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 keep it
And everybody know that you niggas is bogus
You might as well pre order rest in peace posters
You niggas bout to go night night, 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 cause of L.A. Big U signed your eviction notice

10]
You jokers keep your mouth closed
I was a household '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 keep the safety on my weapon, I ain't tryna keep my weapon safe
You extra fake, show respect
Cause I was when 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 with me

11]
Under dignity, I been pretty all my life
Damn right, you might can flow but you write
You not trying to go to jail and lose your life
If we beefin' so lets keep it on the damn mic
Fuck all the damn hype, this bars
not about rollies, it's not about cars
It's not about Y.S.L. or
You jumped off my dick and ride Ross, pause
Keep your eyes on the Meek
Cause other niggas dicks is not a good way to travel Meek
So get off, yeah you tried to get your off
But your shit soft, you gon' get your head off
And all the fronting that you got me pissed off
that you write true, that's why I don't like you

12]
I don't know who hyped you, all bars recycled
Fuck who got opinions, you know you not
I been hot the beginning
Son you got problems when they tired of your style one album
I'm not finished, you the I'mma chew up
You my son, one of my sperm that grew up
Yup, I brought you in this and I can take you out
Then let bitch and my dick start making out
You already know every radio station to have this song bumping
Like a that's breaking out
Look, you can put my raps in the crack
That style you got not yours, that's Peedi Crakk
And foul, I told you to switch your rap style awhile back
Let them get your 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 feeling Robert Williams
kill him, and I can care less if he catch feelings
The Meek shall the Earth
Well that's exactly what Meek gon' inherit when he buried in
Meek, you never should've that verse
I ain't Loaded Lux but you what's up
You bout to get work
Get that doctor, get that
In the bed, you won't get that first
Yeah, get that casket, get that
Get that pastor, get that
career dead, yeah
And you can sleeping on me

14]
But I'm bout to up like 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 mean any time you get money you money with other niggas
You break bread, your homies will say I 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 them with you gon' want to start forgetful
I've been through it before, I'm not bullshit you

15]
It's official, shit different toilet tissue
like they might shoot they pistol
But if somebody get shot, then the cops come to get you
That's your case, they know your face
And you can't afford it nigga, even if dope straight
It's a slow wait, you on probation
And being in is a fucked up situation
I'm trying to school you you my kid
And I'm concerned that you gotta learn from the dumb shit that you did
But you always been a 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 now cause of your looks?"

16]
What? You like an animal in the face
You remind me of monkey on Planet of the Apes
Wait, I see in your face
I I'm scaring you, this the cockroach burial
I'm too hot and got too material
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 know whole team weak
And you was mad Kendrick Lamar sold more than ya ass, nigga I seen the
My nigga Jag you have your worse nightmare

17]
Larceny fam' 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 Ryders gon' ride with me too
So Robert's ass is dead, and shit 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 rest of your can get it too
I get at them, after I get at you
Fag