Luyện nghe bài hát Litty Freestyle

1]
What's up with you R&B niggas turn rappers and trappers (Joyner, Joyner)
You should just stay in your lane, bro, you sound like PaRappa the (Yeah, yeah)
I'm looking down on you when you talk to me, you should you a ladder
You swung at me, only at my bladder
you disappear like you abracadabra (Poosh)
Now me a dagger
You got some but you lacking a swagger (Yeah)
I'm still the shit, bitch, so that doesn't
call me a kid, I'm your papi and dada (Hahaha)
You get and flattened
You an' better have you some backup (Hol' up)
Ren and Stimpy agi' and staggered
And when I kill 'em, they get and madder
Time to get litty, bitch, all that singin' (Yeah)
You challenge me, what the is you thinking? (Woo)
Way too much weed, the fuck is you drinkin'?
I brought the tsunami, you fuckers are (Brrrat)
I'm that you came
Leave all that lyrical shit up to me, I'm a that bang
all your Prada suits back to [?] (Brrrat)
Take all that autotune to T-Pain
I swear you R&B rappers is
You okay but you nobody favorite (Yeah)
You but you ain't nobody major
5'3", you nobody dangerous (Brat)
that weed you were smoking, had you feeling confident
Let's a real conversation (Boom)
Maybe that doctor put something of your head
When you got your new hairline (Brrrat)

Why you bring my name up in the place, Tory? (Huh)
You ain't fucking with me on my worst day,
Wasn't than me when I was in first grade, Tory
We can do this year or on your birthday, Tory (Dook, dook, dook, dook)
Every summer, every winter, Earth day, Tory (Joyner)
Every Tuesday, every Thursday,
gon' be a motherfuckin' anniversary, Tory
You done fucked up, now you need first aid, (Dook, dook, dook, dook)

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I'm the of the new school with a screw loose (Woo)
All you niggas Blues Clues with a fruit (Woo)
Turn your Jimmy shoes into FUBU, nigga
You do you can, I do what I choose to
I get litty in bitch for my city (Yuh)
Only few real niggas left, they ain't (Yuh)
They compare me to Em, they you to Iggy (Oh)
compare me to Meth, they compare you to Dizzy (Oh, oh)
I'm Leonardo Da Vinci, I paint a with color
I already got cake and I don't a butler (Yeah)
We already got Drake and we need another
I don't really got space but I'ma eat supper (Woo)
You know Joyner got a flow
do what Travis should've did a while ago (Woo)
I'ma do what Drake did a while ago
Throw ass off a cliff, make you say, "Geronimo"
you had one chance, now you slumped on (Duh)
Go back in the booth, make love song (Duh)
you gon' do when the fucking blunt's gone?
'Cause I all the smoke, I ain't even puff long (No)
Nigga, I been packing a black MAC it wrapped in a backpack
With a stack and I'm Mad Max in the back of the cab
a gat and a snapback, put a cap in yo' back fat
Murder you and your wack Cat in the Hat raps
Finna if you jab back, and I clap at you mad fast
When you sing, you ain't half bad, but you like Ras Kass
And I bet that you mad sad 'cause you to get laughed at
And buried in trash bags and in a hatchback, my nigga
Jamming in front of the corner store,
Mobbin' a lot in the corridor,
some shit you don't want no more
Fightin' nobody want a war
Rob at the haters, gon' like the Commodores
I got some you ain't saw before
Swallow the key and I lock the
Tory, you ain't hide no more
Come out and play, you my prey, you the goat, I'm a
Oh, you wan' hate, normal
You just gonna do what you to ('Posed to)
I when them hoes called me old news
Now when cheat, I'm the go-to (Joyner)
Word on the I ain't one to get close to
I was hopeless, now I'm (Yuh)
I done made my own way like I'm to
All you niggas did you was told to (Yeah)
Tory, why all songs always sound like a rerun, nigga? (Huh)
I want my motherfucking refund, nigga (Huh)
Funny looking ass, go and eat some',
I ain't never had to get my fucking done, nigga (Hahaha)
I kill you, I ain't running to you, bleed some, nigga (Yuh)
Oh, you wan' be some (Yuh)
Me and 6ix9ine had Trippie Redd on the couch
She was us a threesome, nigga

Why you bring my up in the first place, Tory? (Yeah)
You fucking with me on my worst day, Tory (Uh)
better than me when I was in first grade, Tory
We can do this year on your birthday, Tory (Brrrat)
summer, every winter, every Earth day, Tory
Every Tuesday, every Thursday,
It's gon' be a motherfucking anniversary,
You done fucked up, now you need first aid,

So now we got that out the way, hmph
Let's make a record,