Luyện nghe bài hát Tim Westwood Freestyle

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

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

[Bridge 1: Kanye (Tim Westwood)]
(Laughing)
(Oh my God, Oh my God)
(Damn)
We back, we back like we 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: West]
Can I get an encore, do you want
Kanye on the Westwood
with Westwood
Go to Chicago, Kanye West's hood
And the called G.O.O.D
Should I holla at bitches? You should
You need one, you might need one
You fuck one
If you eat out like
I ain't no clown Ronald
Uh, more Donald
Trump, the way I get it crunk
Like my man Lil Jon, but him Lil Kan'
He all the same, flow Lil Wayne on The Carter
And I'm signed to the Carter
the Roc is in back of me
Actually, that look stacks to me
Ch-ching,
Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm my thing
Out in U.K.,
And they me number one
Japan, you're one
That's
And I learned from KRS-One
Won once again One
Puff, my friend, and One
One, me one of them
'bout one drink, one hand
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 it down like Missy Miss
She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?"
You don't that if you got the no start V
Where you push the button, ain't nothin'
All talkin' somethin', y'all stay frontin'
Kanye dropped the beats to get 'em
Lucifer, top of the to yah
Cheerio, hit up the flow, it back, oh
Chicago, uh
And I'm the Dolce Gabbana
persona
G.Q., who knew 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: West (Tim Westwood)]
You know, I'mma stop it there
(Laughs) I just, I just feel
I 'on't know if I feel like 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
Besides what the say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I 'on't what
I got so many joints right know, runnin' through my
I 'on't even what to yeah
What should, should I spit?
I could just freestyle off of messages
can you tell
Okay this is a girl writin'
can you tell my uh, boyfriend Danny
That I love him loads, with all my
And I can't wait to see him

[Verse 3: Kanye
She can't to see you tomorrow Danny
She love you,
You know what mean?
You get some
I if she gon' be wearin' one of those tight outfits
And you know I like that shit
I sayin' I ever met her but come on
You must be pimpin' and you sweat her, you know?
She writin' you on one of hip-hop shows
Made me if she's a hip-hop ho
No disrespect, you
I know you so
I will not disrespect, so don't please press
On the tape cassette, and don't knock it out of your
So with much respect, obliged, I rhyme
Sometimes some things pop out, sometimes
I must be a, I the medical name
Not a narcoleptic be sleepin'
How people was sleepin' when I it deeper
And [?] creepin' cause you know they didn't it
Uh, they call me Rockafella's best secret
Uh, I got the beats for the
When people used to Amigo's and Suzuki's
And the Isuzu's, the way you flow
Do flow, aye yo you just Menudo
out about mad years ago
And uh, I could off the top, I got years of flow
I got so many albums to go, at least seven
Jesus had me all the way
Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't that
Yo that's the line's at
at my shows, look how long that the line's at
All the way to the back, sold out, one
the way it is when you done it right
Take time to drop a album, don't just be buyin' from everybody
Cause ain't got it, I got it
I get it, I only give it to who really live it
Jay-Z, the Game, and my dogs that really did it
Like Kweli, like Common, like dudes really 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 everybody else is on
Man, I'mma break it down, let me it down
Here goes the on how to not say nothin'
Look, you the crack concept
And you do that it's all dead and gone, you do it all wrong
Now uh, you take the car
And I see it every video, single place I go
Same

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

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

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