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 much better than that)

[Verse 1: Kanye
It's the dream, it's Kobe and on the same team
In the best of their game and the same Kanye
You know the name and not pronounced Kane
And every time, you I spit that flame
Ayo we gettin' out our dreams, out our dreams
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, 'em all the way to Heaven
of Heaven, Common speaks the heavenly words
The and verbs and whatever you heard
Whatever synonym, we killin' 'em, feelin' him
The people's choice, the champ like Paul Wall
All haters, I gotta say fuck all
No, I waste my energy no more
I have to be more concerned about Leone
I'm 'bout people that's dyin' for diamonds
And the way uh
They got uh,
What I want to say, monopoly the country
And time you say somethin' people act funky
The diamond industry me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad
What I want, people to buyin' diamonds?
No, I want to stop lyin'
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 cause people is dyin' for things
I mean in the 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 away, even your boy 'Ye
With my Jesus piece, I gave diamonds to my
If I had a brother, Kanye, Common made "I Used to H.E.R."
Used to her and I still do, lyrically I kill you
Dog I don't feel you, your style is mildew
Real old, I'm real cold, listen to beat, real soul
Your style is old, dollar bill fold
money 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
Microphone controller, an M.C., it's in me
I can lead a crowd, I went to your show, empty
Go to my shit, it's sold out, single seat
Every time I drop, because 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, say I'm a teacher like the one called Kris
That's KRS but nah it's West
And time I spit the rhymes, uh straight off the flesh
I could bring it down to the straight from the heart
And from the heart is where I did it 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 patterns Saturn, the rings, the rings
Uh, Digger, that's the single, the single
hit the club 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
Everybody 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, yah boy gotta shine
Straight the Chi city, everybody ride with me
And you see the same questions and I gotta the lesson
This some, this some sick freestylin', I hear you're it
I gotta goin' cause 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? just can't stop me
You could look in my pants and tell that I'm

[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
on the Westwood tour
Chillin' Westwood
Go to Chicago, that's Kanye West's
And the called G.O.O.D
Should I holla at these You should
You might need one, you need one
You fuck one
If you eat out like
I no clown like Ronald
Uh, more Donald
Trump, with the way I get it
Like my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil
He all the same, like Lil Wayne on The Carter
And I'm signed to the faculty
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 call me number one
Japan, you're one
That's
And I learned from KRS-One
Won again like One
Puff, my friend, and One
One, give me one of
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 need that if you got the no start V
you push the button, that ain't nothin'
All y'all talkin' somethin', y'all stay
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
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: 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 today, we have to pray
what the pastor say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I 'on't know
I got so many joints right know, runnin' my head
I 'on't even know to yeah
should, what should I spit?
I just freestyle off of these messages
Please can you
Okay this is a writin' this
Please can you my uh, boyfriend Danny
I love him loads, with all my heart
And I wait to see him tomorrow

[Verse 3: Kanye
She can't wait to see you Danny
She you, mhmm
You know that mean?
You get some
I wonder if she gon' be wearin' one of those outfits
And you know that I that shit
I ain't sayin' I ever met her but 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 know you so
I will not disrespect, so don't please press
On the cassette, and don't knock it out of your decks
So with much respect, obliged, I rhyme
Sometimes things just pop out, sometimes
I must be a, I forgot the name
Not a narcoleptic be sleepin'
How people was sleepin' when I made it
And [?] creepin' cause you they didn't peep it
Uh, they call me Rockafella's little secret
Uh, I got the beats for the
When used to rock Amigo's and Suzuki's
And the Isuzu's, the way you flow
Do flow, aye yo you just Menudo
Played out about mad ago
And uh, I could rock off the top, I got years of
I got so many albums to go, at least about
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, out, one night
That's the way it is when you done it
Take time to drop a album, don't just be buyin' beats everybody
Cause ain't got it, I got it
I get it, I only give it to who really live it
Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my dogs really did it
Like Kweli, Common, like dudes that really spit it
I'm talkin' 'bout they go onto the and hit it
And as far as makin' your songs, it's all
You be doin' everything that everybody is on
Man, I'mma break it down, let me it down
Here goes the instructions on how to not say
Look, you take the concept
And you do that 'til all dead and gone, you do it all wrong
Now uh, you take the car
And I see it every video, every place I go
shit

[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, was mean!) I was gonna break down to people
Exactly how to make the good song and the good for a change
(Let's go, let's go, go!)

[Verse 4: Kanye
First of all, what you need's a beat me
If you can't get a beat from me, get a from your guy
He'll do it for free
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 flow
You take it on-beat and off-beat
And don't rap on no fuckin' beats
You know that real shit, regardless, I played my part in this
Like, this Corner beat, this what you when you want a beat
And when 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
Cause I'm, I'm feelin'
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 just got you brain
Uh, you doin' your
And plus you flossin' that chain
Aye yo, you you let Kan spit on 'em
I'm rockin' the Rocafella chain with no on 'em
Oh, oh
Now let me it back to the flow, flow
And how you make the and you make some dough, dough
Get you a good cause your manager'll fuck your game up
Fuck your up
And uh, if you've runnin' to a [?]
Trade your for some studio 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 basslines, they will 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 please
You know one of 'em light bitches with the braids
Actin' like 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 thing you can do
If you could channel the like I channel
I'm not talkin' 'bout candles, I'm not talkin' sayonce
I'm talkin' 'bout talkin' to God, I mean just like
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 and lose it
I mean, I know he speakin' when I it in it a way
That I never 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
back to the charity, he still don't embarrass me
He still let me be, He still it real
See that's the about humans, we got free will
See the gotta do exactly what God want 'em to do
God is still with you, even we don't do
So, follow the path, follow the
the reason, the reasons why it's wrong
You never heard a freestyle like this
And I know hip-hop fans want more

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