Luyện nghe bài hát Raid (Meek Mill Diss)

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

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

1]
Aye yo you got nothing on me
They couldn't wait for me to diss you on a
Cause you was corny
when you used 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 this
You said Kev gave you shit
Cause he ain't played your shit
If you ain't mean it, why you say shit

2]
Now song getting played everyday and shit
So you gassed up, but I eat your ass up
You turned into a fag to get your up
But, I'd rather be broke then get my ass
I started off with 50 cent, I ain't
But I'mma get or die tryin', like a half buck
Yo my bars so raw, it could get up
But got mad cut and not the kind that scab up
Yup, this I'm gon' do to you, kill you in the battle
Then Wale can say a poem at 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 get your braids fucking done
It looked like you was growing
And we know, I to Christ like Tebow
But in was the only 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 niggas shook up Ali
I spit cook up, you don't wanna be up to an I.V.
You rather eat a whole bowl full 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 door kicked in

4]

Come on you be drawn, I ain't bullshittin'
How you go on Twitter that The Bull snitchin'?
Listen, you off tryna' make a verse
Cause the shit that you tweet only gon' make it
You a dry snitch, tryna' say that I
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
I was locked up, I was on T.V.
Soon as dudes turned on the news would see me
So they put me on P.C., I'm not debatin'
For the month, did the final seven on population

5]
I talking bout the past
But why shit be coming out your mouth, cause talking out your ass
But watch how you when you talking bout Cass'
Cause I'm seriously offended, don't get your career
You finished, your career is a gimmick
You must of lost your mind screaming all the damn time
You rhyme, and if it wasn't for Charlie Mack
You wouldn't even a house to have a house party at
You can rap, all you do is make party tracks
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 Cass' you out

6]
Who cares how you supposed 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 you know how to wheelie bikes, right
It's like I was sixteen it
You cockroach, I'm the dopest nigga you doing it
Don't make me put you on that Summer Jam
In them dirty ass jeans and the sneakers the wings on it
Your album and that compilation flopped
Cause you tell a bunch of and you exaggerate a lot
Stop saying you was making guap hustling, you wasn't
You never had keys, a combination lock

7]
That ice moissanite in imitation watch
So why you always rapping how much cake you got?
You a son of a bitch, imitate your pop
And you never was a thug, why you Pac?
You was wrong for doing that song Back
I the video like, where the fuck is 2Pac at?
I saw your boss like nah, not fat
I had on lock before 2Pac got clapped
You know me, an O.G. in the
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 respect long as me in the

8]
See your name was Meek Millz and now it's Meek
You couldn't even keep the fucking z in name
You the pussy in the game, I got your cat shook
"Cassidy losing to Meek," now how does that
Why you drop that song Repo? That was a look
The streets the people need to repo your rap book
I'm back look, this I prayed for
You dug your own boy, that's what I made the song R.A.I.D. for
And Meek, how you wage war
the G.D.'s made M.M.G. shut down their paid tour?
You getting paid, I got paid
Way more, I just get it and it, I should've saved 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 but you can't keep it
And everybody know that you niggas is fucking
You might as well pre your rest in peace posters
You niggas bout to go night night, buenas
Fuck them all, "I bury cockroaches"
This ain't about who the richest and who the
This is about who the dopest, a nigga
You from Philly
You only in the city cause of L.A. Big U signed your notice

10]
You jokers better keep mouth closed
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 keep a weapon on me in case
No I don't wanna a case
But I never the safety on my weapon, I ain't tryna keep my weapon safe
You extra fake, show respect
Cause I was there when all you used to wear was dirty ass
You spit a bunch of B.S., you want it with me
I get fucking busy, nobody fucking 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 lose your life
If we start beefin' so keep 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 dick and ride Ross, pause
Keep eyes on the sparrow Meek
riding other niggas dicks is not a good way to travel Meek
So get off, yeah you to get your shit off
But your shit soft, you gon' get your ripped off
And all the fronting that you doing got me off
Nothing that you true, that's why I don't like you

12]
I don't know who hyped you, all bars recycled
who got opinions, you know you not winnin'
I hot from the beginning
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 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 file
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 style
You not a loud pack, you a mild, you just rap loud

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

14]
But I'm to blow up like an airbed, you air head
I keep it gutta' nigga, to mother nigga
You signed to a that's signed to another nigga
With a three-sixty
So that mean any time you get money you money with other niggas
You break bread, your will say I love you nigga
But they not supporting you, extorting you
you was broke all them niggas was not around
But now look at all the niggas you got
Yeah you now, but if you stop getting chisle
All them niggas with you want to start forgetful
I've through it before, I'm not gon' bullshit you

15]
It's official, same shit different toilet
It's like they might they pistol
But if somebody get shot, then the cops come to get you
That's your case, they only your face
And you can't afford it nigga, even if dope straight
a slow wait, plus you on probation
And being in is a fucked up situation
I'm trying to you cause you my kid
And I'm concerned that you gotta learn from the dumb shit you done did
But you always been a kid
You got a little brain even though your stupid big
And you might be up in some puss
But "what you think, you getting girls now 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 panic in face
I know I'm scaring you, this the cockroach
I'm too hot and got too material
But you annoying, I'm getting of hearing you
You so pussy you probably get a venereal
Meek I'm father, out of your league
You know your whole weak
And you was mad Kendrick Lamar sold more ya ass, nigga I seen the tweet
My nigga Jag made you your worse nightmare

17]
Larceny right here, and we don't fight fair
And we like your squad cause we all ride
Meek, you be looking all nervous with the frog
And Ruff gon' ride 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, right I get at you
Yeah I said it, the rest of niggas can get it too
I get at them, right I get at you
Fag