Luyện nghe bài hát Antifreeze

I'm like the baddest ever Ever ever? Ever!
I always been it like I next to Uncle Fester
house professor taught y'all how to be successful
Used to Run a like Rev and Diggy and Vanessa
Yes I got a stretcher that's for competition Not in my they ain't got a pot to piss in
You can call it dissin' stay broke like it's tradition
Fly over the hood (man you think you) Blake Griffin
itching I got riching
My say she loving it
She took a million it a year til I discovered it
I took my money out and I almost shut down the
I threw it in the tub and let my main rubber dubbing it
The passcode on my bank is Catch Me If You Can
I know they gay undercover like they with the clan
Don't throw a rock and later say you my biggest fan
the mic right now so it don't break and beat you with this stand
Your girl be calling me everytime she grab a phone
I never hear 'em all her messages be long
These losers copying too much and you 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
Might see your woman drying off in without a towel
Don't get confused cause the twitter picture got a smile
Get on 4 square post where you at and I'll show up now
I beat you down, twitpic and retweet this clown
I bet in person all these ain't gon' leak a sound
I travel everywhere how come your don't be around
Take trips y'all be missing y'all must live in lost and found
Rap game's a female chat and all y'all do is her
Can't really say you fresh cause all of y'all is whack for
A few it's two yeah most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha
I wanna grab a bottle and just turn tap to ketchup
I teach 'em how to stunt, super done taught a lecture
See me 2012 and said you as when I met ya
I'm in my robe and slippers walking round I'm Hugh Heffner
I'm dressed in red your girl is black, jump on her a checker King me

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

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

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