Luyện nghe bài hát Don Queen (Don Q Diss)

[Skit: Nicki & Funkmaster Flex]
gotta do that
And Don Q
that?
Yeah, yeah, because was—they...
that?

Yo, we only doin' this once
It get real frightening, you
I get real disrespectful when niggas get neglectful of we do over here
Highbridge stand the up, yeah
Canada!

Uh, live from the DM, I'm hollerin' at BM
We discussin' which color casket you 'bout to in
I did this shit for no reason, I'm lettin' battle
But how did I get in this battle with A shadow?
Big Apple, New City, more to pity
How could I with a dude only poppin' in four cities?
I made Forbes with and sat top floors with 50s
And now I'm fully open, I the bully on 'em
Call for your squad, you rest, you get
You lookin' like a Styles P that never made it
Forever hated on like Boogie and me
'Cause we was poppin' in New and every hood that you see
The day you beat me be the day you see see
HOT 97 feedin' you more lovin' than feed me
Don't let these gas you on that podcast and CC
Highbridge, the Label, but one of y'all on TV
one of y'all'll see awards and eat with the stars
It ain't really hard to out who I'm speakin' up for
Now that my and knee in the door, let's talk about it, no walkin' out it
We 'bout to see Le'Quincy body the chalk around it
I got the full
You a Jeep Wrangler, the basic edition, shit ain't even the full package
Someone tell Quincy I turn beef mince meat
of the century, why did he go up against me?
I show niggas love and hatred wanna throw back
He tempted me but never had this energy for
You DreamDoll for a feature to get the pussy
And you think you fuckin' with me
The night I seen DreamDoll I fucked her for free
And now you around like somehow you got one up on me
Nigga please, this your part
This nigga found Boy's Gucci headband and wore it in his cover art
Why battle with A Boogie's
Why battle with A shadow?
He even a chapter, he ain't even a factor
QP and Bubba touchin' way more money than him, they even the rappers
It hurts you kill a nigga you love
Ironic that the salt thrown from the niggas slugs
Chewin' these niggas with no
I got a real message for my brother Quincy, my nigga, it's to go get tested
It's a couple hoes in I know you infected
You really out here fuckin' raw with a scrotum
And what's worse is you know it, you go unprotected
You need to focus on a hit, to go get a record
See you can find a Don Q in the ho section
Go get injected with whatever you need to clear up
'Cause them pills ain't for every time it flare up
Yuck, I'ma let you breathe on
I'm really beggin' that you think about your health
never see your fuckin' album on a physical shelf
I'll beat your ass, whip your kid with the
You never flipped it to
You're not a hustler, your daddy was a
I got the info from baby mama playin' nympho
You drive a foreign but them 25 hundred dollar ain't enough for you to pay those rentals
You a shameless mental, my aim is mental, fuck it
My whole mood I showed y'all it
My dick, I done told y'all it
I'll punch your fat ass in your
And make in it go up it
You wrote a tape for your nigga died
You made a promise it pop and that the shit would be live
Hurts that you had to tell my a lie
'Cause that mixtape flopped and so did your five
Put the gun aside, my nigga, you the one to shoot
Big guns, nigga, you got for a 22
Pussy gotta a gun on his waist
'Cause you niggas scared to get punched in your face
Jada said it best, made his bed to rest
Invest in a vest
Better for my case, these bullets rather hit head than chest
Quit actin' you the mob
You tryna play
But you got ran out of Amazura and
The Bridge is over, The is over
I got an extra long that'll hit your soldiers
My shoot like shampoo hit his head and shoulders
I'll his nine year old a Barbie just to send condolence
Uh, not the money on the
40 minutes on stage can put a hundred on his
I made so much millis and hundreds of this
I can have the whole Highbridge for his head
Top floor, Glock's stocked in the top by the 38
Bound to bring Le'Quincy Anderson up to the gates
Your daughter just came from turnin'
And takin' L's in front of her is what you tryna perpetrate?
All this blood make me
Don't let my Bronx niggas and have to boost up the murder rate
But since goin' here, I'll let you know I'm here
'Cause this record right 'bout to give you more shine than A Boogie ever gave you in your whole career
I spit fire, you from the east side of the Bronx, you just a dick-rider
You mad at my nigga Mula 'cause his shit
I how it feels
Nah, I'm lyin', I don't how it feels
I just know that everywhere I go a nigga I'm s'posed to be real
And I don't know how exposin' me feel, nigga

Just to keep it real, I'm only doin' this with you once
You know, I.... I hope, I you enjoyed this shit though
I hope, I hope you take this as a blessing, you
This, this is a lot of pay-per-view you're gettin' right now
I you not used to this, you a little frightened
But okay, my son, you know I still fuck with you, nigga
And you know, I mean, at least off of this, at least the celebrities might know name now, you know?
Like... I hope I did for you
Oh, in other words too, you ugly, nigga
Wild fuckin' ugly,
You wild ugly,
outta here