Luyện nghe bài hát Raid (Meek Mill Diss)

Everybody Cassidy 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 don't what you say
How it sound back or, you ain't getting 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 than five-thousand
You know, and I think he had one L
And I think 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 you not fucking with me
I used to help you write your raps, give you tips on how to get
I used to tutor you, know you want to disrespect teacher?
Well you got a problem on your hands that you deal with

1]
Aye yo you got nothing 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', listen to my song
You used to play your like, this a hit Cass'
I was thinking, man that trash, why you lay this shit
You Cosmic Kev gave you shit
Cause he ain't never played shit
If you ain't mean it, why you say shit

2]
Now your song played everyday and shit
So you gassed up, but I still eat ass up
You turned a fag to get your cash up
But, I'd rather be then get my ass fucked
I off with 50 cent, I ain't 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
Wale can say a poem at your funeral
Cause you wasn't getting then
Now you trying to out, but you coming down a dead end

3]
You was a fucking bum, you couldn't even get braids fucking done
It looked you was growing dreads
And we know, I to Christ like 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 niggas shook up Ali
I spit cook up, you wanna be hooked up to an I.V.
You would eat a whole 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 your kicked 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 that you only gon' make it worse
You a dry snitch, say that I snitch
Bitch I never opened my lips, where the
You was in on the court with a P.D.
No commissary, couldn't even a chee-chee
I was locked up, I was on T.V.
Soon as turned on the news they would see me
So yeah put me on P.C., I'm not debatin'
For the first month, did the seven on population

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

6]
Who cares how you supposed to be rich
Or how you in your Ghost, Rollie on your wrist, bitch
You really hyped but you ain't even repping Philly
You not a Big Willie just cause you know how to bikes, right
like I was sixteen 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 jeans and the sneakers with the on it
Your first album and that compilation
Cause you tell a 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 cake you got?
You a son of a bitch, tryna imitate pop
And you never was a thug, why you imitating
You was wrong for doing song 2Pac Back
I seen the video like, where the is 2Pac at?
I saw boss like nah, 2Pac not fat
I had Philly on lock before got clapped
You me, an O.G. in the game
On point, like Derrick Rose before he hurt his knee in the
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 name was Meek Millz and now it's Meek Mill
You couldn't keep the fucking z in your name
You the pussy in the game, I got your cat shook
"Cassidy losing to Meek," now how does look?
Why you drop that Repo? That was a whack look
The streets know the need to repo your rap book
I'm back look, this what I for
You dug your own 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 paid tour?
You getting paid, I got paid
Way more, I get it and spend it, I should've saved more

9]
I signed a when you was in the sixth grade, boy
You got some nice whips but none of them is paid for
Man you leased it, don't keep it a damn
You could front for a of months but you can't keep it
And know that you niggas is fucking bogus
You might as well pre order your rest in peace
You niggas bout to go night night, buenas
Fuck them all, "I those cockroaches"
This about who the richest and who the brokest
is about who the dopest, a nigga focused
You moved from
You only in the city cause of L.A. Big U your 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 gotta keep a weapon on me just in case
No I don't catch a case
But I never keep the safety on my weapon, I ain't tryna keep my safe
You extra fake, show respect
Cause I was there all you used to wear was dirty ass v-necks
You spit a bunch of B.S., you want it with me
I get busy, ain't nobody fucking with me

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

12]
I don't know who you, all your bars recycled
who got opinions, you know you not winnin'
I hot from the beginning
Son you got problems they tired of your style after one album
I'm not finished, you the dude I'mma up
You my son, one of my cells that grew up
Yup, I brought you in this and I can take you out
Then let your bitch and my dick start out
You already know every radio 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 Crakk
And that's foul, I told you to switch your rap style back
Let get your style back
You not a pack, you a black mild, you just rap loud

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

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

15]
It's official, same shit different tissue
It's like might shoot they pistol
But if somebody get shot, the cops gon' come to get you
That's your case, they only know your
And you can't afford it nigga, if your dope straight
a slow wait, plus you on probation
And being caged in is a fucked up
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 even though your head's 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 me of that 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 tired of hearing you
You so pussy you probably get a venereal
Meek I'm father, out of your league
You know your team weak
And you was mad Kendrick Lamar sold more than ya ass, I seen the tweet
My nigga Jag you have your worse nightmare

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

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