Luyện nghe bài hát Tim Westwood Freestyle

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

[Verse 1: Kanye
It's the dream, Kobe and Jordan on the same team
In the best prime of game and the same Kanye
You the name and it's not pronounced Kane
And every time, you know I spit 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
'bout my man GLC and now he's around
Talkin' 'bout John Legend, take 'em all the way to
of Heaven, Common speaks the heavenly words
The nouns and verbs and you heard
Whatever synonym, we killin' 'em, feelin' him
The people's choice, the people's champ Paul Wall
All haters, I say fuck all y'all
No, I waste my energy no more
I have to be concerned about Sierra Leone
I'm 'bout people that's dyin' for diamonds
And the way uh
got uh, capa
What I want to say, monopoly the country
And time you say somethin' people act funky
The diamond want me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad
What I want, people to stop buyin'
No, I everybody to stop lyin'
They say conflicts is only one percent, and look at all the money spent
We the diamonds in the screen, nah mean?
But it the families cause people is dyin' for these things
I mean in the diamond rivers they'll 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 piece, I gave diamonds to my niece
If I had a brother, Kanye, made "I Used to Love H.E.R."
Used to love her and I do, lyrically I kill you
Dog I feel you, your style is like mildew
Real old, I'm cold, listen to this beat, real soul
Your is real old, dollar bill fold
Stackin' ain't 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
controller, that's an M.C., it's in me
I can lead a crowd, I went to your show, it's
Go to my shit, it's sold out, every seat
Every time I drop, like Shaq, I bring the heat
And that 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 like the one called Kris
That's KRS but nah Kanye West
And every time I the rhymes, uh straight off the flesh
I could bring it down to the bone from the heart
And from the heart is I did it 'fore I ever chart
And then I it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot
spit it, we do it, we makin' it hot
I got patterns like Saturn, the rings, the
Uh, Gold Digger, that's the single, the
Gotta hit the just to mingle, to mingle
Why you all in my face? I'm tryna do my thing
Back off, I'll have Barry smack the out of you
wanna know what they can get out you
Aww here's my demo, dawg, my group
Dawg, please back me up, you're up, you're soup
gassed, I passed, I flow, I rhyme
I'm uh, that's the way, that yah boy gotta
Straight from the Chi city, everybody ride me
And you see the questions and I gotta teach the lesson
This some, this some freestylin', I hear you're readin' 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"
what you want from me? Y'all just can't stop me
You look in my pants 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!)
we ever left, huh, like we e', like we ever left, huh
Like we left, uh, uh, uh, yeah, yeah

[Verse 2: Kanye
Can I get an encore, do you more?
on the Westwood tour
Chillin' with
Go to Chicago, that's Kanye West's
And the called G.O.O.D
I holla at these bitches? You should
You might one, you might need one
You fuck one
If you eat out like
I ain't no like Ronald
Uh, more like
Trump, with the way I get it
Like my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil
He all the same, flow like Lil Wayne on The
And I'm signed to the Carter
Cause the Roc is in of me
Actually, that like stacks to me
Ch-ching,
Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm doin' my
Out in U.K.,
And they call me one
Japan, you're one
That's
And I that from KRS-One
Won once again 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 sip slow 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 need if you got the no start V
Where you push the button, that ain't
All y'all talkin' somethin', 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 rockin' the 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 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 to mass today, we have to pray
Besides what the say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I know what
I got so many joints right know, runnin' my head
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 this
Please can you tell my uh, boyfriend
That I love him loads, all my heart
And I wait to see him tomorrow

3: Kanye West]
She can't wait to see you tomorrow
She love you,
You what that mean?
You get some
I wonder if she gon' be one of those tight outfits
And you know that I like shit
I ain't I ever met her but come on
You must be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you
She writin' you on one of hip-hop 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 decks
So much respect, obliged, when I rhyme
Sometimes some things pop out, sometimes
I must be a, I the medical name
Not a narcoleptic that be
How people was when I made it deeper
And [?] cause you know they didn't peep it
Uh, call me Rockafella's best little secret
Uh, I got the for the Jeep
When people used to rock and Suzuki's
And the Isuzu's, this the way you
Do flow, aye yo you just like
Played out mad years ago
And uh, I could off the top, I got years of flow
I got so albums to go, at least about seven
Jesus had me all the way
Thought I was gon' that, no you didn't time that
Yo that's where the at
Look at my shows, how long that the line's at
All the way to the back, out, one night
the way it is when you done it right
Take time to drop a album, don't just be buyin' beats everybody
everybody ain't got it, I got it
I get it, I only give it to those who really it
Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my dogs that did it
Like Kweli, like Common, dudes that really spit it
I'm 'bout they go onto the radio and hit it
And as far as makin' your songs, it's all
You be doin' everything everybody else is on
Man, I'mma break it down, let me take it
Here goes the instructions on how to not say
Look, you the crack concept
And you do that 'til it's all and gone, you do it all wrong
Now uh, you take the car
And I see it every video, every single I go
Same

[Bridge 3: West (Tim Westwood)]
Man you the beat ran out on me
I was gonna, I was gonna, I was break down
(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, let's go, go!)

[Verse 4: Kanye
of all, what you need's a beat from me
If you can't get a beat me, get a beat from your guy
prolly do it for free
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 it on-beat and off-beat
And don't rap on no fuckin' soft
You know that real hard shit, regardless, I played my in this
Like, this Corner beat, this what you when you want a beat
And that's you really is gonna 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, every
Cause I'm, I'm 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 got you some brain
Uh, you doin' your
And plus you 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 your fuck your game up
your name up
And uh, if been runnin' to a [?]
Trade your chain for studio time
See a lot of be flossin' before they get a chance to
A lot of people club records they wanna dance to
A lot of people want basslines, they enhance you
Bass in the club is good too, what you do
Is prolly get a like Alicia Keys
And if you don't know her, holla at Alicia
You know one of 'em skin bitches with the braids
like they got it made
[?] you give a dawg with a
You get somebody that's weak, you get somebody that you know can't
And you rap him, and let him go
And people gon' be like well you was better than dude
And [?] I don't mean to be
And thing you can do
If you channel the spirits like I channel
I'm not talkin' lightin' candles, I'm not talkin' sayonce
I'm talkin' 'bout talkin' to God, I just like once
What I do before I rhyme, day is I pray
I pray to God that he make these songs in a way
I let him speak through me, through the beats, through the
I mean, sometimes I go into the and lose it
I mean, I know he speakin' when I it in it a way
I coulda never thought of somethin' better 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 helpin' the
Give to the charity, he still don't embarrass me
He still let me be, He still keep it
See that's the thing about humans, we got will
See the angels gotta do what God want 'em to do
God is still with you, even we don't do
So, follow the path, the laws
Follow the reason, the reasons why wrong
You never heard a freestyle this before-'fore
And I that hip-hop fans want more

[Outro: Kanye
Westwood, what's
at your boy, Kan the Louis Vuitton Don
The stay, buildin'
Yeah, G.O.O.D. Music baby
you freestyle like that you just talk shit for about eight minutes