Luyện nghe bài hát Tim Westwood Freestyle

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

[Verse 1: Kanye
It's the dream, it's 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 buy some things, and we got him out of Queens
'bout my man Consequence, once for the Tribe
Talkin' 'bout my man GLC and now around
Talkin' John Legend, take 'em all the way to Heaven
of Heaven, Common speaks the heavenly words
The and verbs and whatever you heard
synonym, we killin' 'em, everybody feelin' him
The choice, the people's champ like Paul Wall
All haters, I gotta say all y'all
No, I won't waste my no more
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 to say, monopoly over the country
And every you say somethin' people act funky
The diamond industry me, they say I'm bringin' out the bad
What I want, people to buyin' diamonds?
No, I everybody to stop lyin'
say conflicts is only one percent, and look at all the money rappers spent
We the diamonds in the screen, nah mean?
But it affects the families people is dyin' for these things
I mean in the diamond they'll mine all day
And might only get paid two cups of a day
Is the price to pay for the icy way?
We like to floss away, your boy 'Ye
With my Jesus piece, I gave to my niece
If I had a brother, Kanye, Common made "I Used to H.E.R."
Used to love her and I do, lyrically I kill you
Dog I feel you, your style is like mildew
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
I feel it and I gotta kick it off the top of the dome
Microphone controller, an M.C., it's in me
I can lead a crowd, I to your show, it's empty
Go to my shit, sold out, every single seat
time I drop, because like Shaq, I bring the heat
And that freestyle on the level that I do
Should be Grammys too
So if you do it like me, you can do it this
And uh, they say I'm a teacher the one called Kris
KRS but nah it's Kanye West
And every time I spit the rhymes, uh straight off the
I could bring it down to the straight from the heart
And the heart is where I did it 'fore I ever chart
And I spit it, we get it, we did it, we do it a lot
spit it, we do it, we makin' it hot
I got like Saturn, the rings, the rings
Uh, Gold Digger, that's the single, the
hit the club just to mingle, to mingle
Why you all in my face? I'm tryna do my dude
Back off, I'll Barry 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 heated up, you're
gassed, I passed, I flow, I rhyme
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 teach the lesson
This some, this some sick freestylin', I hear you're it
I gotta keep goin' cause y'all fans, needin' it
Uh, you say I'm too like I smoke weed in it
And they say "he arrogant, always conceited, shit"
what you want from me? Y'all just can't stop me
You could look in my and tell 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

2: Kanye West]
Can I get an encore, do you want
Kanye on the Westwood
Chillin' Westwood
Go to Chicago, that's West's hood
And the called G.O.O.D
Should I at these bitches? You should
You might need one, you need one
You fuck one
If you eat out like
I ain't no like Ronald
Uh, more like
Trump, the way I get it crunk
my man Lil Jon, but call him Lil Kan'
He all the same, flow like Lil Wayne on The
And I'm signed to the Carter
Cause the Roc is in of me
Actually, that like stacks to me
Ch-ching,
Yah nahmean, yah nahmean, I'm my thing
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' 'bout one drink, one
One cup of Henny, one cup of
If you ran out of it, yo, you got to get
And I might sip but I never sip Mo
I sip Cris-o,
And I gotta break it down like Miss
She had the "hee hee, who got the keys?"
You need that if you got the no start V
Where you push the button, that nothin'
All y'all talkin' somethin', y'all frontin'
Kanye dropped the 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
persona
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: West (Tim Westwood)]
You know, I'mma stop it right
(Laughs) I just, I just feel
I 'on't know if I feel like rappin' 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
Besides the pastor say
Uh, uh
I 'on't know, I 'on't know
I got so many joints right know, runnin' my head
I 'on't know what to yeah
What should, what should I
I just freestyle off of these messages
can you tell
Okay this is a girl writin'
can you tell my uh, boyfriend Danny
That I love him loads, all my heart
And I wait to see him tomorrow

3: Kanye West]
She can't wait to see you Danny
She love you,
You know that mean?
You gonna get
I wonder if she be wearin' one of those tight outfits
And you know that I like that
I ain't sayin' I ever met her but on
You be pimpin' and you ain't sweat her, you know?
She you on one of these hip-hop shows
Made me if she's a hip-hop ho
No disrespect, you
I don't you so
I will not disrespect, so don't press eject
On the cassette, and don't knock it out of your decks
So much respect, obliged, when I rhyme
Sometimes things just pop out, sometimes
I be a, I forgot the medical name
Not a narcoleptic be sleepin'
How people was sleepin' I made it deeper
And [?] creepin' cause you know they peep it
Uh, they call me Rockafella's best little
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 like Menudo
out about mad years ago
And uh, I could off the top, I got years of flow
I got so many albums to go, at least seven
Walks had me all the way
Thought I was gon' rhyme that, no you didn't time
Yo that's where the at
Look at my shows, how long that the line's at
All the way to the back, sold out, one
the way it is when you done it right
Take time to drop a album, don't just be buyin' beats from
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 that really did it
Like Kweli, like Common, like dudes really spit it
I'm talkin' 'bout they go onto the and hit it
And as far as your songs, it's all wrong
You be everything that everybody else is on
Man, break it down, let me take it down
goes the instructions on how to not say nothin'
Look, you take the concept
And you do that 'til it's all dead and gone, you do it all
Now uh, you take the car
And I see it video, every single place I go
shit

[Bridge 3: West (Tim Westwood)]
Man you the beat 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, go, let's go!)

[Verse 4: West]
First of all, you need's a beat from me
If you can't get a beat from me, get a from your guy
He'll prolly do it for
And if he do it like [?] he'll do it for E
And if he do [?], he'll prolly do it for
Yo, yo-yo, yo-yo-yo, you gotta bring with your
You gotta take it on-beat and
And don't rap on no soft beats
You know that real hard shit, regardless, I played my in this
Like, this Corner beat, this what you want you want a beat
And that's when you is gonna be
A legend like Kan, like Kan
Like, of the Louis Vuitton, 'ton, don, don
If I do say so,
And I do all the time, every
Cause I'm, I'm myself
And if you was me, you'd be yourself, you see
If you out in London, you just on a plane
And you came out of the bathroom, you just got you some brain
Uh, you doin' thing
And plus you that Rocafella chain
Aye yo, you you let Kan spit on 'em
I'm rockin' the Rocafella chain with no on 'em
Oh, oh
Now let me bring it back to the flow,
And how you make the album and you make dough, dough
Get you a good manager cause your manager'll 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 they get a to
A lot of people want club records they dance to
A lot of people want basslines, will enhance you
Bass in the is good too, what you should do
Is prolly get a single like Keys
And if you don't know her, holla at Alicia
You know one of 'em light skin with the braids
Actin' like got it made
[?] you give a with a fade
You get that's weak, you get somebody that you know can't flow
And you rap him, and let him go
And people gon' be like well least you was than dude
And [?] I mean to be rude
And another you can do
If you could channel the spirits I channel
I'm not talkin' 'bout lightin' candles, I'm not talkin'
I'm talkin' talkin' 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 and lose it
I mean, I know he speakin' when I it in it a way
I coulda never thought of somethin' better to say
So, our father, who art up us
I [?], you still love us
Like 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 girl when I should be helpin' the
back to the charity, he still don't embarrass me
He still let me be, He still keep it
See that's the about humans, we got free will
See the angels gotta do exactly God want 'em to do
God is still with you, even when we do
So, the path, follow the laws
the reason, the reasons why it's wrong
You heard a freestyle like this before-'fore
And I know that hip-hop want more

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