Luyện nghe bài hát Tim Westwood Freestyle

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

1: Kanye West]
It's the dream, it's Kobe and Jordan on the same
In the prime of their game and the same Kanye
You know the name and not pronounced Kane
And every time, you know I 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, once for the
Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now around
Talkin' John Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven
of Heaven, Common speaks the heavenly words
The nouns and verbs and whatever you
Whatever synonym, we killin' 'em, feelin' him
The people's choice, the people's champ like Wall
All haters, I gotta say fuck all
No, I won't waste my no more
I have to be more concerned about Leone
I'm talkin' 'bout that's dyin' for diamonds
And the way uh
got uh, capa
What I want to say, monopoly the country
And every time you say somethin' act funky
The diamond industry me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad
What I want, people to stop diamonds?
No, I want to stop lyin'
They say is only one percent, and look at all the money rappers spent
We the diamonds in the screen, nah mean?
But it the families cause people is dyin' for these things
I in the diamond rivers they'll mine all day
And might only get paid two cups of a day
Is this the price to pay for the icy
We like to away, even your 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 her and I still do, lyrically I kill you
Dog I don't you, your style is like mildew
old, I'm real cold, listen to this beat, real soul
Your style is real old, dollar 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 it and I gotta kick 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, empty
Go to my shit, sold out, every single seat
Every time I drop, because Shaq, I bring the heat
And anybody that on the level 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 Kanye
And every time I the rhymes, uh straight off the flesh
I could bring it down to the bone straight the heart
And from the heart is where I did it 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, the single, the single
Gotta hit the just 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
wanna know what they can get out you
Aww my demo, dawg, here's my group
Dawg, please back me up, you're heated up, soup
gassed, I passed, I flow, I rhyme
I'm uh, that's the way, yah boy gotta shine
Straight from the Chi city, everybody with me
And you see the questions and I gotta teach the lesson
This some, this some sick freestylin', I hear readin' it
I gotta keep goin' cause y'all fans, needin' it
Uh, you say I'm too high I smoke weed in it
And they say "he arrogant, always conceited, shit"
Well you want from me? Y'all just can't stop me
You could look in my pants and tell that I'm

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: West]
Can I get an encore, do you more?
on the Westwood tour
Chillin' Westwood
Go to Chicago, that's Kanye hood
And the called G.O.O.D
Should I at these bitches? You should
You might need one, you might one
You might 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, flow like Lil Wayne on The
And I'm signed to the Carter
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 they call me one
Japan, number one
Ichiban
And I learned that KRS-One
Won once again 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 sip slow but I never sip Mo
I sip Cris-o,
And I gotta break it down Missy Miss
She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?"
You don't need that if you got the no V
you push the button, that ain't nothin'
All y'all talkin' somethin', stay frontin'
Kanye dropped the 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
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: Kanye (Tim Westwood)]
You know, stop it right there
(Laughs) I just, I just feel
I 'on't know if I 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
what the pastor say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I 'on't know
I got so joints right know, runnin' through my head
I 'on't even what to yeah
What should, what should I
I could freestyle off of these messages
can you tell
Okay is a girl writin' this
can you tell my uh, boyfriend Danny
That I him loads, with all my heart
And I can't wait to see him

[Verse 3: West]
She can't wait to see you tomorrow
She love you,
You know what that
You get some
I wonder if she gon' be wearin' one of those outfits
And you know that I that shit
I sayin' I ever met her but come on
You must be and you ain't sweat her, you know?
She writin' you on one of these 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 eject
On the cassette, and don't knock it out of your decks
So with much respect, obliged, I rhyme
some things just pop out, sometimes
I must be a, I forgot the medical
Not a narcoleptic be sleepin'
How people was sleepin' I made it deeper
And [?] creepin' you know they didn't peep it
Uh, call me Rockafella's best little 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 like Menudo
Played out about mad ago
And uh, I could off the top, I got years of flow
I got so many to go, at least about seven
Jesus had me all the way
I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't time that
Yo where the line's at
Look at my shows, look how long that the 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' from everybody
Cause everybody got it, I got it
I get it, I give it to those who really live it
Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my dogs that did it
Like Kweli, like Common, like dudes really spit it
I'm talkin' they go onto the radio and hit it
And as far as makin' your songs, it's all
You be doin' everything that else is on
Man, I'mma break it down, let me take it
goes the instructions on how to not say nothin'
Look, you take the 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 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 down
(That was mean, that was mean!) I was break down to people
Exactly how to make the good song and the good album for a
(Let's go, let's go, go!)

[Verse 4: Kanye
First of all, what you a beat from me
If you can't get a beat from me, get a 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 bring with your flow
You gotta take it on-beat and
And rap on no fuckin' soft beats
You know that real hard shit, regardless, I my part in this
Like, this Corner beat, this what you want you want a beat
And when you really is gonna be
A hip-hop legend Kan, like Kan
Like, of course the Vuitton, 'ton, don, don
If I do say so,
And I do all the time, every
I'm, I'm feelin' myself
And if you was me, you'd be yourself, you see
If you out in London, you just on a plane
And you just out of the bathroom, you just got you some brain
Uh, you doin' thing
And plus you flossin' that chain
Aye yo, you know you let Kan 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 album and you make some dough,
Get you a good manager cause your fuck your game up
Fuck your up
And uh, if been runnin' to a [?]
your chain for some studio time
See a lot of people be before they get a chance to
A lot of people want club records they 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 Alicia
And if you don't know her, at Alicia please
You know one of 'em light skin bitches the braids
Actin' like got it made
[?] you give a 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 you was better than dude
And [?] I don't to be rude
And another you can do
If you could channel the spirits like I
I'm not 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not talkin' sayonce
I'm talkin' talkin' to God, I mean 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 me, through the beats, through the music
I mean, I go into the booth and lose it
I mean, I know he speakin' when I 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 I should be helpin' the world
Give back to the charity, he 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 gotta do exactly what God want 'em to do
God is still you, even when we don't do
So, the path, follow the laws
the reason, the reasons why it's wrong
You never heard a like this before-'fore
And I know that hip-hop fans more

[Outro: Kanye
Westwood, good
Holla at your boy, Kan the Louis Don
The Roca stay,
Yeah, G.O.O.D. Music baby
After you freestyle like that you just talk shit for eight minutes