Luyện nghe bài hát Don Queen (Don Q Diss)

[Skit: Nicki & Funkmaster Flex]
—Don't gotta do
And Don Q
Who's
Yeah, yeah, because was—they...
that?

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

Uh, live from the DM, I'm hollerin' at BM
We which color casket you 'bout to leave in
I did this for no reason, I'm lettin' rookies battle
But how did I get in battle with A Boogie's shadow?
Big Apple, New York City, to pity
How could I with a dude only poppin' in four cities?
I made with Diddys and sat top floors with 50s
And now I'm fully open, I the bully on 'em
Call for squad, you rest, you get decimated
You lookin' a Styles P nephew that never made it
Forever hated on niggas Boogie and me
'Cause we was in New York and every hood that you see
The day you me will be the day you see see
HOT 97 feedin' you more lovin' than they me
Don't let these niggas gas you on 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 really hard to figure out who I'm speakin' up for
Now that my foot and knee in the door, let's talk it, no walkin' out it
We 'bout to see Le'Quincy body with the around it
I got the full
You drive a Jeep Wrangler, the basic edition, ain't even the full package
Someone tell Quincy I beef into mince meat
Hottest of the century, why did he go up me?
I niggas love and hatred niggas wanna throw back
He tempted me but had this energy for Kodak
You paid DreamDoll for a to get the pussy
And somehow you think you with me
The first night I seen DreamDoll I fucked her for
And now you walk around somehow you got one up on me
Nigga please, this your part
This nigga found Soulja Boy's Gucci and wore it in his cover art
Why with A Boogie's shadow?
Why battle A Boogie's shadow?
He ain't even a chapter, he even a factor
QP and Bubba touchin' way more money than him, they ain't the rappers
It hurts when you kill a you love
Ironic the salt thrown from the niggas that's slugs
Chewin' niggas with no ingestion
I got a real message for my brother Quincy, my nigga, time to go get tested
It's a couple hoes in Starlets I know you
You really out here fuckin' raw a scrotum infection
And what's worse is you know it, you go unprotected
You need to focus on a hit, need to go get a
See you can a Don Q in the ho nigga section
Go get with whatever medicine you need to clear up
'Cause them pills ain't workin' for every time it up
Yuck, I'ma let you breathe on
I'm really beggin' that you think your physical health
You'll never see your fuckin' album on a shelf
beat your ass, whip your kid with the belt
You never it to sell
You're not a hustler, daddy was a customer
I got the info your baby mama playin' nympho
You a foreign but them 25 hundred dollar hosts ain't enough for you to pay those rentals
You a shameless mental, well my aim is mental, 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 everything in it go up it
You wrote a tape for your that died
You made a promise it pop and that the shit would be live
Hurts that you had to tell my a lie
that mixtape flopped and so did your other five
Put the gun aside, my nigga, you ain't the one to
Big guns, nigga, you got for a 22
gotta keep a gun on his waist
'Cause you lil' scared to get punched in your face
Jada it best, Quincy made his bed to rest
in a better vest
Better for my case, these bullets rather hit your than chest
Quit like you the mob
You tryna play
But you got ran out of and Avianne
The is over, The Bridge is over
I got an extra long clip hit your soldiers
My hand shoot like hit his head and shoulders
I'll send his nine year old a Barbie just to condolence
Uh, not the on the head
40 minutes on can put a hundred on his head
I made so much and hundreds of this bread
I can have the whole Highbridge for his head
Top floor, Glock's stocked in the top by the 38
Bound to Le'Quincy Anderson up to the pearly gates
daughter just came from turnin' eight
And L's right in front of her is what you tryna perpetrate?
All this make me regurgitate
Don't let my niggas move and have to boost up the murder rate
But since we're here, I'll let you know I'm here
'Cause record right here's '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 Highbridge
You mad at my nigga Mula 'cause his shit
I how it feels
Nah, I'm lyin', I don't know how it
I just know that everywhere I go a nigga I'm s'posed to be real
And I don't know how me feel, fuck nigga

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