Luyện nghe bài hát Tim Westwood Freestyle

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

1: Kanye West]
It's the dream, Kobe and Jordan on the same team
In the best prime of their and the same Kanye
You know the and it's not pronounced Kane
And every time, you know I that 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
Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now he's
Talkin' 'bout John Legend, take 'em all the way to
Speakin' of Heaven, Common the heavenly words
The nouns and and whatever you heard
Whatever synonym, we killin' 'em, everybody him
The people's choice, the people's champ like Paul
All haters, I gotta say fuck all
No, I waste my energy no more
I have to be concerned about Sierra Leone
I'm talkin' 'bout people dyin' for diamonds
And the way uh
They got uh,
What I want to say, monopoly over the
And every time you say somethin' act funky
The diamond industry me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad
I want, people to stop buyin' diamonds?
No, I everybody to stop lyin'
They say is only one percent, and look at all the money rappers spent
We throw the diamonds in the screen, nah
But it affects the families cause people is dyin' for things
I in the diamond rivers they'll mine all day
And might only get paid two of rice a day
Is the price to pay for the icy way?
We like to away, even your boy 'Ye
With my piece, I gave diamonds 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 feel you, style is like mildew
Real old, I'm 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 the best, and they say "you K"
Ooh way ooh way
Yeah I feel it and I kick it off the top of the dome
controller, that's an M.C., it's in me
I can lead a crowd, I to your show, it's empty
Go to my shit, it's sold out, every seat
Every I drop, because like Shaq, I bring the heat
And anybody that freestyle on the that I do
Should be winnin' too
So if you do it me, you can do it like this
And uh, they say I'm a teacher like the one Kris
That's KRS but nah it's Kanye
And every I spit the rhymes, uh straight off the flesh
I could bring it down to the straight from the heart
And from the is where I did it 'fore I ever chart
And then I it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot
Kanye spit it, we do it, we it hot
I got like Saturn, the rings, the rings
Uh, Gold Digger, the single, the single
hit the club just to mingle, to mingle
Why you all in my I'm tryna do my thing dude
Back off, have Barry smack the fuck out of you
Everybody wanna know what can get out you
Aww my demo, dawg, here's my group
Dawg, please back me up, heated up, you're soup
Y'all gassed, I passed, I flow, I
I'm uh, that's the way, that yah boy shine
from 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 weed 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 that I'm cocky

1: Kanye West (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: Kanye
Can I get an encore, do you more?
Kanye on the tour
Chillin' with
Go to Chicago, Kanye West's hood
And the called G.O.O.D
I holla at these bitches? You should
You might need one, you might one
You fuck one
If you eat out like
I ain't no like Ronald
Uh, like Donald
Trump, with the way I get it
my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil Kan'
He all the same, flow like Lil on The Carter
And I'm signed to the faculty
the Roc is in back of me
Actually, look like stacks to me
Ch-ching,
Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm my thing
Out in U.K.,
And call me number one
Japan, number one
That's
And I learned that from
Won once again 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 it down like Missy Miss
She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?"
You don't need if you got the no start V
Where you the button, that ain't nothin'
All y'all somethin', y'all 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 the Dolce 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: Kanye (Tim Westwood)]
You know, I'mma stop it right
(Laughs) I just, I just like
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 goin' to today, we have to pray
what the pastor say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I 'on't what
I got so many joints know, runnin' through my head
I 'on't even what to yeah
What should, what I spit?
I could just off of these messages
can you tell
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

[Verse 3: West]
She can't wait to see you tomorrow
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 must be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you
She writin' you on one of these shows
me wonder if she's a hip-hop ho
No disrespect, you
I don't you so
I will not disrespect, so please press eject
On the cassette, and don't knock it out of your decks
So with respect, obliged, when I rhyme
some things just pop out, sometimes
I must be a, I forgot the medical
Not a that be sleepin'
How people was sleepin' when I it deeper
And [?] creepin' cause you know they didn't 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, the way you flow
Do flow, aye yo you just like
Played out about mad ago
And uh, I could rock off the top, I got years of
I got so albums to go, at least about seven
Walks had me all the way
Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't time
Yo that's the line's at
Look at my shows, look how long the line's at
All the way to the back, sold out, one
That's the way it is when you it right
Take time to drop a album, don't be buyin' beats from everybody
everybody 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, 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, all wrong
You be everything that everybody else is on
Man, I'mma it down, let me take it down
Here goes the on how to not say nothin'
Look, you the crack 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, 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 break down
(That was mean, that was mean!) I was gonna down to people
Exactly how to make the good and the good 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 from me, get a beat your guy
He'll prolly do it for
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 with your flow
You gotta 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 that's when you is gonna be
A hip-hop legend like Kan, Kan
Like, of course the 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 hopped on a plane
And you just came out of the bathroom, you got you some brain
Uh, you your thing
And plus you flossin' that Rocafella
Aye yo, you you let Kan spit on 'em
I'm the Rocafella chain with no conflicts on 'em
Oh, oh
Now let me bring it to the flow, flow
And how you the album and you make some dough, dough
Get you a good manager cause your manager'll your game up
Fuck your up
And uh, if been runnin' to a [?]
Trade your chain for some time
See a lot of people be flossin' before they get a to
A lot of people want club they wanna dance to
A lot of people want basslines, they will you
Bass in the club is good too, what you do
Is prolly get a single like Keys
And if you don't know her, holla at please
You know one of 'em light skin 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 be like well least you was better 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 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not talkin' sayonce
I'm talkin' 'bout to God, I mean just like once
What I do I rhyme, every day is I pray
I pray to God he make these songs in a certain way
I let him speak through me, through the beats, through the
I mean, sometimes I go into the booth and it
I mean, I know he speakin' I freak it in it a way
That I coulda never thought of 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 too much, spendin' on purses
And shoes for my when I should be helpin' the world
back to the charity, he still 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 with you, even when we do
So, follow the path, the laws
Follow the reason, the why it's wrong
You heard a freestyle like this before-'fore
And I know that hip-hop fans more

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