Luyện nghe bài hát Antifreeze

I'm like the baddest rapper ever Ever Ever!
I always been it like I next to Uncle Fester
Swisher house professor y'all how to be successful
Used to Run a house like Rev and and Vanessa
Yes I got a stretcher that's for Not in my position they ain't got a pot to piss in
You can call it dissin' they stay broke like it's
Fly over the hood (man you think you) Blake Griffin
Finger itching I got
My mother say she it
She took a million it took a til I discovered it
I took my money out and I almost shut down the
I threw it in the tub and let my chick rubber dubbing it
The passcode on my bank account is Me If You Can
I know gay just undercover like they with the clan
Don't a rock and later say that you my biggest fan
Remove the mic right now so it don't break and beat you with stand
Your be calling me like everytime she grab a phone
I never hear 'em all her messages be rather
These losers copying too much and you can't say I'm
Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now everybody ching chong
A sign that's on my door that say no man but me
Might see your woman drying off in here a towel
Don't get confused just cause the twitter picture got a
Get on 4 square post where you at and come show up now
After I beat you down, twitpic and retweet clown
I bet in person all these talkers ain't leak a sound
I everywhere how come your boys don't be around
Take trips y'all be missing y'all must live in lost and found
Rap game's a chat and all y'all do is disrespectful her
Can't really say you fresh cause all of is whack except for
A few maybe two yeah most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha
I wanna a bottle and just turn your tap to ketchup
I 'em how to stunt, super Dave done taught a lecture
See me 2012 and said you fresh as I met ya
I'm in my robe and walking round like I'm Hugh Heffner
I'm in red your girl is black, jump on her like a checker King me

Cooler then antifreeze dammit these be
The thing happening since King had a dream
Cooler then antifreeze dammit these be
The baddest thing happening since had a dream

Maino hustle hard, pray to god
I swear to god, better play they part
It's down, I run this town
I'm here now, get it
Black flag. black tee, shooters in a truck
on, getting money, haters on my right nut
Left arm automa bezzle like falling stars
Fifty shot Calico, niggas call on God
I'm the one they fear why they're running scared
Do it Mob style, right behind his head
I I'm the king of Kings County
Stand up nigga why these can't down me
around I round the town these other niggas clowns see
Go ahead let him talk slick I bet I make his bleed
Homie we strong, these rap niggas
They cuddle the same bitches I pee on
getters getting bread in rainy weather
My white girl savetta and it go
I'm a don bitch miss me that nonsense
.44 underneath my armpit
Fuck the reason to love niggas
My last homie snaked me why I don't trust niggas
to the devil is where I took them
Fuck you heard I run Brooklyn

[Lloyd
stop too much cream veiw me on your movie screen
Got the sweater, got the hat, sneaker, and the jeans
Sicker I used to be, time to get them used to Queens
Flawless bitches usually turn them all into fiens
Mamy I'm the coolest PYT's to cougars
The haters remorse they can D-I-E from
Nigga say to Judahs, genius how I do this
pictures standing out of Beemers with the blue wrist
Shorty my name low till my name, tell honey my angle
I'm touring and she off her leggings on the table
Pussy on the Skyp, crustin' on the phone
I'm a fuck her with my freestyle going off the
I got her smoking weed now, she's off patron
Kush cologne, weirdo when I my poem, cripple chrome
In my Queens, Manhattan, Staten Island, Bronx, and Brooklyn
And my meaner packing, staking, bitch go get your own