Luyện nghe bài hát Tim Westwood Freestyle

[Intro: West (Tim Westwood)]
Doesn't get much better than (Nah!)
So unfair, so.. advantage
(Yo, it doesn't feel much better that)

[Verse 1: West]
the dream, it's Kobe and Jordan on the same team
In the best of their game and the same Kanye
You know the and it's not pronounced Kane
And every time, you I spit that flame
Ayo we gettin' out our dreams, gettin' out our
And we gonna buy things, and we got him out of Queens
Talkin' 'bout my man Consequence, for the Tribe
'bout my man GLC and now he's around
Talkin' 'bout Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven
of Heaven, Common speaks the heavenly words
The nouns and and whatever you heard
synonym, we killin' 'em, everybody feelin' him
The people's choice, the people's champ like Paul
All haters, I gotta say fuck all
No, I won't my energy no more
I have to be more concerned Sierra Leone
I'm talkin' 'bout people that's dyin' for
And the way uh
got uh, capa
What I to say, monopoly over the country
And time you say somethin' people act funky
The diamond industry want me, they say I'm out the bad
What I want, people to buyin' diamonds?
No, I want everybody to stop
They say is only one percent, and look at all the money rappers spent
We throw the diamonds in the screen, nah
But it affects the families cause people is dyin' for these
I in the diamond rivers they'll mine all day
And might get paid two cups of rice a day
Is the price to pay for the icy way?
We like to floss away, even boy 'Ye
With my Jesus piece, I gave to my niece
If I had a brother, Kanye, Common made "I Used to H.E.R."
Used to love her and I do, lyrically I kill you
Dog I feel you, your style is like mildew
old, I'm real cold, listen to this beat, real soul
Your style is real old, bill fold
money ain't funny, and I'm out in UK
And I ask 'em who's the best, and say "you K"
Ooh way ooh way
Yeah I feel it and I gotta kick it off the top of the
controller, that's an M.C., it's in me
I can a crowd, I went to your show, it's empty
Go to my shit, sold out, every single seat
Every time I drop, like Shaq, I bring the heat
And anybody that freestyle on the that I do
be winnin' Grammys too
So if you do it like me, you can do it like
And uh, they say I'm a teacher like the one Kris
That's KRS but nah it's Kanye
And every time I the rhymes, uh straight off the flesh
I could bring it to the bone straight from the heart
And from the heart is where I did it 'fore I chart
And then I it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot
Kanye it, we do it, we makin' it hot
I got patterns like Saturn, the rings, the
Uh, Digger, that's the single, the single
Gotta hit the club to mingle, to mingle
Why you all in my face? I'm tryna do my thing
Back off, I'll have smack the fuck out of you
Everybody wanna know what can get out you
Aww here's my demo, dawg, here's my
Dawg, please back me up, you're heated up, soup
Y'all gassed, I passed, I flow, I
I'm uh, that's the way, that yah boy gotta
from the Chi city, everybody ride with me
And you see the same questions and I teach the lesson
This some, some sick freestylin', I hear you're readin' it
I gotta keep goin' y'all fans, y'all needin' it
Uh, you say I'm too high like I smoke in it
And they say "he arrogant, always conceited, shit"
Well what you want from me? Y'all can't stop me
You could look in my and tell that I'm cocky

1: Kanye West (Tim Westwood)]
(Laughing)
(Oh my God, Oh my God)
(Damn)
We back, we like we ever left, huh
(Crazy!)
Like we ever left, huh, like we e', like we left, huh
Like we left, uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Kanye
Can I get an encore, do you want
Kanye on the tour
Chillin' with
Go to Chicago, that's Kanye West's
And the label G.O.O.D
Should I at these bitches? You should
You might need one, you need one
You might one
If you eat out McDonald's
I ain't no clown Ronald
Uh, more like
Trump, the way I get it crunk
Like my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil
He all the same, flow like Lil on The Carter
And I'm signed to the Carter
the Roc is in back of me
Actually, look like stacks to me
Ch-ching,
Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm my thing
Out in U.K.,
And call me number one
Japan, you're one
That's
And I learned that from
Won again like One
Puff, my friend, and One
One, me one of them
Talkin' 'bout one drink, one
One cup of Henny, one cup of
If you ran out of it, yo, you got to get
And I might sip slow but I sip Mo
I sip Cris-o,
And I gotta break it like Missy Miss
She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?"
You don't need that if you got the no V
Where you the button, that ain't nothin'
All y'all talkin' somethin', y'all frontin'
Kanye the beats to get 'em jumpin'
Lucifer, top of the to yah
Cheerio, hit up the flow, it back, oh
Chicago, uh
And I'm rockin' the Gabbana
persona
G.Q., who he'd be the flyest?
T.W.A.C.W.K
K.A.N.Y W.E.S.T
Be the B.E.S.T

[Bridge 2: Kanye (Tim Westwood)]
You know, stop it right there
(Laughs) I just, I just feel
I 'on't know if I feel rappin' right now
(Oh my God!)

I got for yah, uh huh
I got for yah
I got, uh, I got for yah
We goin' to mass today, we to pray
what the pastor say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I know what
I got so joints right know, runnin' through my head
I 'on't know what to yeah
What should, what should I
I could just off of these messages
can you tell
Okay is a girl writin' this
Please can you my uh, boyfriend Danny
That I love him loads, with all my
And I can't to see him tomorrow

[Verse 3: West]
She can't to see you tomorrow Danny
She you, mhmm
You know that mean?
You get some
I wonder if she gon' be wearin' one of tight outfits
And you know that I like shit
I ain't sayin' I met her but come on
You must be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you
She writin' you on one of these shows
Made me wonder if a hip-hop ho
No disrespect, you
I don't you so
I will not disrespect, so don't please eject
On the tape cassette, and don't knock it out of your
So with much respect, obliged, I rhyme
Sometimes things just pop out, sometimes
I must be a, I forgot the name
Not a that be sleepin'
How people was sleepin' when I it deeper
And [?] creepin' cause you know they peep it
Uh, they call me Rockafella's best little
Uh, I got the beats for the
When people used to rock and Suzuki's
And the Isuzu's, this the way you
Do flow, aye yo you just Menudo
Played out mad years ago
And uh, I could off the top, I got years of flow
I got so many albums to go, at about seven
Walks had me all the way
Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't that
Yo where the line's at
Look at my shows, look how that the line's at
All the way to the back, out, one night
That's the way it is when you done it
Take to drop a album, don't just be buyin' beats from everybody
Cause everybody got it, I got it
I get it, I only give it to those who live it
Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my dogs that did it
Like Kweli, like Common, like dudes that spit it
I'm talkin' 'bout they go the radio and hit it
And as far as makin' your songs, all wrong
You be doin' everything that everybody is on
Man, I'mma break it down, let me it down
goes the instructions on how to not say nothin'
Look, you the crack concept
And you do that 'til it's all and gone, you do it all wrong
Now uh, you the car concept
And I see it every video, every single I go
Same

[Bridge 3: Kanye (Tim Westwood)]
Man you the beat ran out on me
I was gonna, I was gonna, I was gonna break
(That was mean, that was mean!) I was gonna down to people
Exactly how to make the good song and the album for a change
(Let's go, go, let's go!)

[Verse 4: Kanye
of all, what you need's a beat from me
If you get a beat from me, get a beat from your guy
He'll prolly do it for
And if he do it like [?] he'll do it for E
And if he do [?], prolly do it for skeet
Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta bring your flow
You gotta take it on-beat and
And rap on no fuckin' soft beats
You that real hard shit, regardless, I played my part in this
Like, this Corner beat, this what you want when you want a
And that's when you really is be
A hip-hop legend like Kan, Kan
Like, of the Louis Vuitton, 'ton, don, don
If I do say so,
And I do all the time, rhyme
Cause I'm, I'm myself
And if you was me, be feelin' yourself, you see
If you out in London, you just hopped on a
And you just came out of the bathroom, you got you some brain
Uh, you your thing
And you flossin' that Rocafella chain
Aye yo, you you let Kan spit on 'em
I'm rockin' the chain with no conflicts on 'em
Oh, oh
Now let me bring it to the flow, flow
And how you make the album and you make some dough,
Get you a good manager cause manager'll fuck your game up
Fuck name up
And uh, if been runnin' to a [?]
Trade your chain for studio time
See a lot of people be flossin' before they get a to
A lot of people want club records they dance to
A lot of people want basslines, they enhance you
Bass in the club is too, what you should do
Is get a single like Alicia Keys
And if you don't know her, holla at please
You one of 'em light skin bitches with the braids
Actin' they got it made
[?] you a dawg with a fade
You get somebody that's weak, you get that you know can't flow
And you rap him, and let him go
And people gon' be like well least you was than dude
And [?] I don't to be rude
And another you can do
If you could the spirits like I channel
I'm not talkin' 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not talkin'
I'm talkin' 'bout talkin' to God, I mean just once
What I do I rhyme, every day is I pray
I pray to God that he make these songs in a way
I let him speak me, through the beats, through the music
I mean, sometimes I go into the booth and it
I mean, I know he speakin' I freak it in it a way
That I coulda never thought of better to say
So, our father, who art up us
I know [?], you love us
Like when I'm cursin' in my verses and I even do, worse is
When I'm spendin' too much, on purses
And for my girl when I should be helpin' the world
Give back to the charity, he don't embarrass me
He still let me be, He still it real
See that's the thing humans, we got free will
See the angels do exactly what God want 'em to do
God is still you, even when we don't do
So, follow the path, the laws
the reason, the reasons why it's wrong
You heard a freestyle like this before-'fore
And I that hip-hop fans want more

Kanye West]
Westwood, what's
Holla at boy, Kan the Louis Vuitton Don
The Roca stay,
Yeah, G.O.O.D. Music baby
After you freestyle like that you just talk for about eight minutes