Luyện nghe bài hát Tim Westwood Freestyle

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

[Verse 1: West]
It's the dream, it's Kobe and Jordan on the same
In the best of their game and the same Kanye
You know the name and not pronounced Kane
And time, you know I spit that flame
Ayo we gettin' out our dreams, out our dreams
And we gonna buy things, and we got him out of Queens
Talkin' 'bout my man Consequence, for the Tribe
Talkin' my man GLC and now he's around
'bout John Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven
Speakin' of Heaven, Common speaks the heavenly
The nouns and verbs and whatever you
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 to be more concerned about Sierra Leone
I'm talkin' 'bout that's dyin' for diamonds
And the way uh
got uh, capa
What I want to say, monopoly over the
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 want everybody to stop
They say conflicts is one percent, and look at all the money rappers spent
We throw the diamonds in the screen, nah
But it the families cause people is dyin' for these things
I mean in the rivers 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, even boy 'Ye
my Jesus piece, I gave diamonds to my niece
If I had a brother, Kanye, Common made "I to Love H.E.R."
Used to love her and I still do, I kill you
Dog I don't feel you, your style is like
Real old, I'm cold, listen to this beat, real 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
Microphone controller, an M.C., it's in me
I can lead a crowd, I went to show, it's empty
Go to my shit, it's out, every single seat
Every time I drop, like Shaq, I bring the heat
And anybody that freestyle on the level 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 spit the rhymes, uh off the flesh
I could bring it down to the bone straight the heart
And from the 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 spit it, we do it, we it hot
I got patterns like Saturn, the rings, the
Uh, Digger, that's the single, the single
Gotta hit the club to mingle, to mingle
Why you all in my face? I'm do my thing dude
Back off, I'll have smack the fuck out of you
Everybody wanna know they can get out you
Aww here's my demo, dawg, here's my
Dawg, please back me up, you're up, you're soup
Y'all gassed, I passed, I flow, I
I'm uh, that's the way, that yah boy gotta
from the Chi city, everybody ride with me
And you see the same questions and I teach 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 weed in it
And say "he arrogant, he's always conceited, shit"
Well what you want from me? Y'all can't stop me
You could look in my pants and tell I'm cocky

1: Kanye West (Tim Westwood)]
(Laughing)
(Oh my God, Oh my God)
(Damn)
We back, we back like we left, huh
(Crazy!)
Like we ever left, huh, like we e', like we left, huh
Like we ever left, uh, uh, uh, yeah,

[Verse 2: Kanye
Can I get an encore, do you want
Kanye on the tour
Chillin' with
Go to Chicago, that's Kanye West's
And the called G.O.O.D
Should I holla at these bitches? You
You might one, you might need one
You fuck one
If you eat out McDonald's
I ain't no 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 Carter
the Roc is in back of me
Actually, that look like to me
Ch-ching,
Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm doin' my
Out in U.K.,
And they me number one
Japan, number one
That's
And I learned that KRS-One
Won once again One
Puff, my friend, and One
One, me one of them
Talkin' 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 slow but I sip Mo
I sip Cris-o,
And I gotta it down like Missy Miss
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 talkin' somethin', 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 stop it right
(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 mass today, we have to
what the pastor say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I know what
I got so many joints right know, through my head
I 'on't know what to yeah
should, what should I spit?
I could just freestyle off of these
Please can you
Okay this is a writin' this
Please can you tell my uh, boyfriend
That I him loads, with all my heart
And I wait to see him tomorrow

3: Kanye West]
She can't wait to see you Danny
She you, mhmm
You know that mean?
You get some
I wonder if she be wearin' one of those tight outfits
And you know I like that shit
I ain't sayin' I met her but come on
You must be pimpin' and you sweat her, you know?
She you on one of these hip-hop shows
me wonder if she's a hip-hop ho
No disrespect, you
I know you so
I will not disrespect, so don't press eject
On the tape cassette, and 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 that be
How was sleepin' when I made it deeper
And [?] creepin' cause you they didn't peep it
Uh, they call me Rockafella's best secret
Uh, I got the beats for the
When people used to Amigo's and Suzuki's
And the Isuzu's, this the way you
Do flow, aye yo you just Menudo
Played out about mad 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 rhyme that, no you didn't time that
Yo where the line's at
Look at my shows, look how that the line's at
All the way to the back, sold out, one
That's the way it is you done it right
Take time to drop a album, don't just be beats from 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 really did it
Like Kweli, like Common, like dudes that really it
I'm talkin' they go onto the radio and hit it
And as far as makin' your songs, all wrong
You be doin' everything that else is on
Man, I'mma it down, let me take 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 video, every single place I go
shit

[Bridge 3: Kanye (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 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 me, get a beat from your guy
He'll do it for free
And if he do it [?] he'll prolly do it for E
And if he do [?], he'll prolly do it for
Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta bring with flow
You gotta it on-beat and off-beat
And rap on no fuckin' soft beats
You know that real hard shit, regardless, I played my part in
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 course the Vuitton, 'ton, don, don
If I do say so,
And I do all the time, every
Cause I'm, I'm feelin'
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 just got you brain
Uh, you doin' your
And plus you flossin' Rocafella chain
Aye yo, you know you let Kan on 'em
I'm rockin' the Rocafella chain no conflicts on 'em
Oh, oh
Now let me bring it to the flow, flow
And how you make the and you make some dough, dough
Get you a manager cause your manager'll fuck your game up
your name up
And uh, if been runnin' to a [?]
your chain for some studio time
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 people want basslines, they enhance 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 Alicia
You know one of 'em light 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 can't flow
And you rap him, and let him go
And people gon' be like well least you was better than
And [?] I mean to be rude
And thing you can do
If you could channel the spirits like I
I'm not talkin' 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not talkin'
I'm talkin' 'bout talkin' to God, I mean 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, the music
I mean, sometimes I go into the and lose it
I mean, I know he speakin' I freak it in it a way
That I coulda never 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 for my girl when I should be helpin' the world
Give back to the charity, he still don't me
He let me be, He still keep it real
See that's the thing about humans, we got will
See the angels gotta do what God want 'em to do
God is still you, even when we don't do
So, the path, follow the laws
Follow the reason, the why it's wrong
You never heard a like this before-'fore
And I know that hip-hop want more

[Outro: West]
Westwood, what's
Holla at boy, Kan the Louis Vuitton Don
The Roca stay,
Yeah, it's G.O.O.D. baby
After you like that you just talk shit for about eight minutes