Luyện nghe bài hát Tim Westwood Freestyle

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

[Verse 1: West]
It's the dream, it's Kobe and Jordan on the same
In the best prime of their and the same Kanye
You know the name and it's not Kane
And time, you know I spit that flame
Ayo we gettin' out our dreams, gettin' out our
And we gonna buy some things, and we got him out of
Talkin' 'bout my man Consequence, for the Tribe
Talkin' my man GLC and now he's around
Talkin' 'bout John Legend, take 'em all the way to
Speakin' of Heaven, Common speaks the words
The nouns and verbs and you heard
synonym, we killin' 'em, everybody feelin' him
The people's choice, the people's champ like Wall
All haters, I gotta say all y'all
No, I won't waste my energy no
I have to be more concerned Sierra Leone
I'm talkin' 'bout people that's dyin' for
And the way uh
They got uh,
I want to say, monopoly over the country
And every you say somethin' people act funky
The diamond want me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad
What I want, to stop buyin' diamonds?
No, I want everybody to stop
They say conflicts is one percent, and look at all the money rappers spent
We throw the in the screen, nah mean?
But it affects the families people is dyin' for these things
I mean in the diamond they'll mine all day
And only get paid two cups of rice a day
Is this the to pay for the icy way?
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, style 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 kick it off the top of the
controller, that's an M.C., it's in me
I can lead a crowd, I to your show, it's empty
Go to my shit, it's sold out, every seat
Every time I drop, because like Shaq, I the heat
And anybody that freestyle on the that I do
Should be winnin' too
So if you do it like me, you can do it like
And uh, they say I'm a like the one called Kris
That's KRS but nah it's West
And every time I spit the rhymes, uh off the flesh
I could bring it down to the bone from the heart
And the heart is where I did it 'fore I ever chart
And I spit it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot
Kanye it, we do it, we makin' it hot
I got like Saturn, the rings, the rings
Uh, Gold Digger, the single, the single
hit the club just to mingle, to mingle
Why you all in my face? I'm tryna do my dude
off, I'll have Barry smack the fuck out of you
Everybody wanna what they can get out you
Aww here's my demo, dawg, my group
Dawg, please me up, you're heated up, you're soup
gassed, I passed, I flow, I rhyme
I'm uh, that's the way, that yah boy gotta
Straight the Chi city, everybody ride with me
And you see the same questions and I gotta teach the
This some, this some sick freestylin', I hear you're it
I gotta keep goin' cause y'all fans, needin' it
Uh, you say I'm too high like I smoke in it
And they say "he arrogant, he's conceited, shit"
Well what you want from me? Y'all just stop me
You could 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 like we ever left, huh
(Crazy!)
we ever left, huh, like we e', like we ever left, huh
Like we left, uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: West]
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 holla at these bitches? You
You might one, you might need one
You might one
If you eat out McDonald's
I no clown like Ronald
Uh, more Donald
Trump, the way I get it crunk
my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil Kan'
He all the same, like Lil Wayne on The Carter
And I'm to the Carter faculty
Cause the Roc is in of me
Actually, that look 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
Ichiban
And I learned from KRS-One
Won again like One
Puff, my friend, and One
One, give me one of
'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 but I never sip Mo
I sip Cris-o,
And I gotta break it down like Missy
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, that nothin'
All y'all somethin', y'all stay frontin'
dropped 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 Dolce
Fashionable
G.Q., who knew he'd be the
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, I'mma it right there
(Laughs) I just, I just feel
I know if I feel like 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 today, we have to pray
Besides what the say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I 'on't know
I got so many joints right know, runnin' through my
I 'on't know what to yeah
What should, what should I
I could just freestyle off of these
can you tell
Okay this is a girl writin'
Please can you tell my uh, boyfriend
That I love him loads, with all my
And I can't wait to see him

3: Kanye West]
She can't wait to see you Danny
She love you,
You know that mean?
You gonna get
I if she gon' be wearin' one of those tight outfits
And you know that I that shit
I ain't I ever met her but come on
You be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you know?
She you on one of these hip-hop shows
Made me wonder if she's a ho
No disrespect, you
I don't you so
I will not disrespect, so don't please press
On the tape cassette, and don't it out of your decks
So with respect, obliged, when I rhyme
Sometimes some things pop out, sometimes
I must be a, I forgot the name
Not a narcoleptic that be
How people was sleepin' when I it deeper
And [?] creepin' cause you know they peep it
Uh, they call me Rockafella's best secret
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 like Menudo
Played out mad years ago
And uh, I rock off the top, I got years of flow
I got so albums to go, at least about seven
Walks had me all the way
Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't that
Yo that's where the at
Look at my shows, how long that the line's at
All the way to the back, sold out, one
That's the way it is you done it right
time 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 really did it
Like Kweli, like Common, like dudes that spit it
I'm talkin' they go onto the radio and hit it
And as far as makin' songs, it's 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 take the crack
And you do 'til 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: Kanye (Tim Westwood)]
Man you the beat ran out on me
I was gonna, I was gonna, I was break down
(That was mean, was mean!) I was gonna break down to people
how to make the good song and the good album for a change
(Let's go, go, let's go!)

[Verse 4: Kanye
First of all, what you need's a 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 [?] prolly do it for E
And if he do [?], he'll do it for skeet
Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta bring with your
You gotta take it and off-beat
And don't rap on no fuckin' beats
You that real hard shit, regardless, I played my part in this
Like, this Corner beat, what you want when you want a beat
And that's when you really is be
A hip-hop legend Kan, like 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 feelin'
And if you was me, you'd be yourself, you see
If you out in London, you just on a plane
And you just came out of the bathroom, you just got you brain
Uh, you doin' thing
And plus you flossin' that 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 it back to the flow, flow
And how you make the album and you make some dough,
Get you a good manager cause your manager'll fuck game up
Fuck your up
And uh, if been runnin' to a [?]
Trade your chain for some studio
See a lot of people be flossin' before get a chance to
A lot of people want club they wanna dance to
A lot of want basslines, they will enhance you
Bass in the club is good too, what you do
Is prolly get a single like Keys
And if you don't her, holla at Alicia please
You know one of 'em light skin bitches with the
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 well least you was better than dude
And [?] I don't mean to be
And thing you can do
If you could channel the like I channel
I'm not talkin' 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not talkin'
I'm talkin' talkin' to God, I mean just like once
What I do before I rhyme, every day is I
I pray to God that he make these in a certain way
I let him through me, through the beats, through the music
I mean, sometimes I go into the booth and it
I mean, I know he when I freak it in it a way
That I coulda thought of somethin' 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 do, what's 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 still don't me
He still let me be, He still keep it
See that's the thing humans, we got free will
See the angels gotta do 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 never heard a like this before-'fore
And I know that fans want more

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