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 on the same team
In the best prime of game and the same Kanye
You know the and it's not pronounced Kane
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
'bout my man Consequence, once for the Tribe
Talkin' my man GLC and now he's around
Talkin' 'bout Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven
of Heaven, Common speaks the heavenly words
The and verbs and whatever you heard
Whatever synonym, we 'em, everybody 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 that's dyin' for
And the way uh
got uh, capa
What I to say, monopoly over the country
And every time you say people act funky
The diamond industry want me, they say I'm out the bad
What I want, people to stop diamonds?
No, I want everybody to stop
They say conflicts is only one percent, and look at all the rappers spent
We throw the diamonds in the screen, nah
But it affects the families people is dyin' for these things
I mean in the diamond they'll mine all day
And might only get two cups of rice a day
Is this the price to pay for the icy
We like to floss away, even boy 'Ye
With my Jesus piece, I gave to my niece
If I had a brother, Kanye, Common made "I to Love H.E.R."
Used to her and I still do, lyrically I kill you
Dog I don't you, your style is like mildew
Real old, I'm real cold, to this beat, real soul
Your style is real old, dollar fold
Stackin' money funny, and I'm out in UK
And I ask 'em who's the best, and say "you K"
Ooh way ooh way
I feel it and I gotta kick 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, it's
Go to my shit, it's sold out, every single
time I drop, because like 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, they say I'm a teacher like the one called
That's KRS but nah it's West
And every time I spit the rhymes, uh straight off the
I could bring it down to the straight 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
spit it, we do it, we makin' it hot
I got patterns Saturn, the rings, the rings
Uh, Digger, that's 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 here's my demo, dawg, here's my
Dawg, please back me up, 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 and I gotta teach the lesson
some, this some sick freestylin', I hear you're readin' it
I gotta goin' cause y'all fans, y'all needin' it
Uh, you say I'm too high I smoke weed in it
And they say "he arrogant, he's conceited, shit"
Well what you want me? Y'all 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 back we ever left, huh
(Crazy!)
Like we ever left, huh, 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 Westwood
with Westwood
Go to Chicago, that's Kanye West's
And the called G.O.O.D
Should I holla at bitches? You should
You might need one, you might one
You fuck one
If you eat out McDonald's
I no clown like Ronald
Uh, more like
Trump, with the way I get it
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 faculty
the Roc is in back of me
Actually, that like stacks to me
Ch-ching,
Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm doin' my
Out in U.K.,
And call me number one
Japan, you're one
That's
And I learned that KRS-One
Won once 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 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 that if you got the no V
Where you push the button, that ain't
All talkin' somethin', y'all stay frontin'
Kanye 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
persona
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 rappin' 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 know, I 'on't know what
I got so many joints right know, runnin' through my
I 'on't even what to yeah
What should, what should I
I could just freestyle off of messages
Please can you
Okay this is a writin' this
Please can you tell my uh, boyfriend
That I love him loads, all my heart
And I can't wait to see him

[Verse 3: West]
She can't to see you tomorrow Danny
She you, mhmm
You know what mean?
You gonna get
I wonder if she gon' be wearin' one of those tight
And you that I like that shit
I ain't sayin' I met her but come on
You be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you know?
She writin' you on one of these hip-hop
Made me if she's 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 with much respect, obliged, I rhyme
Sometimes some things just pop out,
I must be a, I forgot the name
Not a that be sleepin'
How people was sleepin' I made it deeper
And [?] creepin' cause you they didn't peep it
Uh, call me Rockafella's best little secret
Uh, I got the beats for the
When people used to rock Amigo's and
And the Isuzu's, this the way you
Do flow, aye yo you just Menudo
Played out mad years ago
And uh, I could off the top, I got years of flow
I got so many to go, at least about seven
Walks had me all the way
Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't time
Yo where the line's at
Look at my shows, look how long that the 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 beats from everybody
Cause everybody got it, I got it
I get it, I only give it to those who really it
Like Jay-Z, the Game, and my that really did it
Like Kweli, like Common, dudes that really spit it
I'm talkin' they go onto the radio and hit it
And as far as your songs, it's all wrong
You be doin' everything that everybody is on
Man, I'mma break it down, let me take it
Here goes the on how to not say nothin'
Look, you the crack concept
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 video, every single place I go
shit

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

4: Kanye West]
First of all, what you need's a from me
If you can't get a from me, get a beat from your guy
He'll do it for free
And if he do it like [?] he'll do it for E
And if he do [?], he'll do it for skeet
Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta bring your flow
You take it on-beat and off-beat
And don't rap on no soft 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 that's when you really is be
A legend 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 myself
And if you was me, be feelin' yourself, you see
If you out in London, you just hopped on a
And you just out of the bathroom, you just got you some brain
Uh, you doin' your
And plus you flossin' 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 back to the flow,
And how you the album and you make some dough, dough
Get you a good manager cause your manager'll fuck game up
Fuck name up
And uh, if you've runnin' to a [?]
your chain for some studio time
See a lot of people be flossin' before they get a to
A lot of people want club records they dance to
A lot of people want basslines, they will you
Bass in the is good too, what you should do
Is prolly get a like Alicia Keys
And if you don't know her, holla at please
You know one of 'em skin bitches with the braids
Actin' like they got it
[?] you a dawg with a fade
You get that's weak, you get somebody that you know can't flow
And you rap him, and let him go
And people gon' be like least you was better than dude
And [?] I mean to be rude
And thing you can do
If you could channel the spirits I channel
I'm not 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not talkin' sayonce
I'm talkin' 'bout talkin' to God, I mean like once
What I do I rhyme, every day is I pray
I to God that he make these songs 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 still us
when I'm cursin' in my verses and I even do, what's worse is
When I'm spendin' too much, spendin' on
And shoes for my girl when I be helpin' the world
Give back to the charity, he still don't me
He still let me be, He still it real
See that's the about humans, we got free will
See the angels gotta do what God want 'em to do
God is still with you, even when we do
So, follow the path, the laws
Follow the reason, the reasons why it's
You never a freestyle like this before-'fore
And I know that hip-hop want more

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