Luyện nghe bài hát Antifreeze

I'm like the baddest rapper ever ever? Ever!
I always been it I stood next to Uncle Fester
Swisher house professor taught how to be successful
Used to Run a like Rev and Diggy and Vanessa
Yes I got a that's for competition Not in my position they ain't got a pot to piss in
You can call it they stay broke like it's tradition
Fly over the hood (man you must you) Blake Griffin
Finger itching I got
My mother say she it
She took a it took a year til I discovered it
I took my money out and I almost shut the government
I threw it in the tub and let my main chick dubbing it
The passcode on my account is Catch Me If You Can
I know they gay just undercover like they 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 this stand
Your be calling me like everytime she grab a phone
I never hear 'em all her be rather long
These copying too much and you can't say I'm wrong
Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now cheech ching chong
A sign that's on my that say no man but me allowed
see your woman drying off in here without a towel
Don't get confused just cause the twitter got a smile
Get on 4 square post where you at and come show up now
After I beat you down, twitpic and retweet this
I bet in person all talkers ain't gon' leak a sound
I travel everywhere how come your boys don't be
Take trips where y'all be missing must live in lost and found
Rap game's a chat and all y'all do is disrespectful her
really say you fresh cause all of y'all is whack except for
A few maybe two yeah most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha
I wanna grab a bottle and turn your tap to ketchup
I teach 'em how to stunt, super Dave done a lecture
See me 2012 and said you as when I met ya
I'm in my robe and slippers walking round like I'm Heffner
I'm in red your girl is black, jump on her like a checker King me

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

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

[Lloyd
Can't too much cream veiw me on your movie screen
Got the sweater, got the hat, sneaker, and the Gucci
Sicker than I to be, time to get them used to Queens
Flawless bitches usually turn them all into fiens
Mamy I'm the from PYT's to cougars
The haters remorse they can D-I-E rugers
Nigga say hello to Judahs, genius how I do
pictures standing out of Beemers with the blue wrist
Shorty keep my name low till my name, tell my angle
I'm and she taking off her leggings on the table
popping on the Skyp, crustin' on the phone
I'm a fuck her with my freestyle going off the
I got her smoking weed now, glowing off patron
Kush cologne, weirdo I push my poem, cripple chrome
In my Queens, Manhattan, Staten Island, Bronx, and zone
And my meaner packing, paper staking, bitch go get own