Luyện nghe bài hát Antifreeze

I'm like the baddest rapper ever ever? Ever!
I been it like I stood next to Uncle Fester
Swisher house professor taught y'all how to be
to Run a house like Rev and Diggy and Vanessa
Yes I got a stretcher that's for competition Not in my position they ain't got a pot to in
You can call it dissin' they broke like it's tradition
Fly over the (man you must think you) Blake Griffin
Finger I got riching
My mother say she it
She took a it took a year til I discovered it
I my money out and I almost shut down the government
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 they gay just undercover they with the clan
Don't throw a and later say that you my biggest fan
Remove the mic right now so it don't break and beat you this stand
Your girl be me like everytime she grab a phone
I never hear 'em all her messages be long
These losers too much and you can't say I'm wrong
Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now everybody cheech ching
A sign on my door that say no man but me allowed
Might see your woman drying off in here a towel
Don't get confused just the twitter picture got a smile
Get on 4 post where you at and I'll come show up now
After I beat you down, twitpic and this clown
I bet in person all these ain't gon' leak a sound
I everywhere how come your boys don't be around
Take trips where y'all be missing 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 maybe two yeah most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha
I wanna grab a bottle and just turn your tap to
I teach 'em how to stunt, super 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 dressed in red girl is black, jump on her like a checker King me

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

Maino hustle hard, better to god
I swear to god, lames better play they
It's going down, I run town
I'm now, let's get it
Black flag. black tee, in a black truck
Diamonds on, getting money, on my right nut
Left arm automa bezzle look falling stars
Fifty Calico, niggas better call on God
I'm the one they fear why they're running scared
Do it Mob style, bullet right his head
I declare I'm the of Kings County
Stand up nigga why these haters can't me
Look around I round the town other niggas clowns see
Go ahead let him talk slick I bet I make his mouth
Homie we strong, these rap peeons
They with the same bitches I pee on
Brick getters bread in rainy weather
My white girl savetta and it go
I'm a don bitch miss me with that
.44 holster my armpit
nigga the reason to love niggas
My last homie me that's why I don't trust niggas
Straight to the devil is where I took
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 Gucci
Sicker I used to be, time to get them used to Queens
bitches usually turn them all into super fiens
Mamy I'm the coolest from to cougars
The haters remorse they can from rugers
Nigga say to Judahs, genius how I do this
Cleanest pictures out of Beemers with the blue wrist
Shorty my name low till my name, tell honey my angle
I'm and she taking off her leggings on the table
Pussy on the Skyp, crustin' on the phone
I'm a her with 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, Staten Island, Bronx, and zone
And my meaner packing, paper staking, bitch go get own