Luyện nghe bài hát Antifreeze

I'm like the rapper ever Ever ever? Ever!
I always it like 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 stretcher that's for competition Not in my they ain't got a pot to piss in
You can call it dissin' they stay broke it's tradition
Fly over the (man you must think you) Blake Griffin
Finger itching I got
My say she loving it
She took a it took a year til I discovered it
I took my money out and I shut down the government
I threw it in the tub and let my main chick dubbing it
The passcode on my bank account is 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 and beat you with this stand
Your girl be calling me like everytime she grab a
I hear 'em all her messages be rather long
These losers copying too and you can't say I'm wrong
Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now cheech ching chong
A sign that's on my door that say no man but me
Might see your woman off in here without a towel
Don't get confused just cause the twitter got a smile
Get on 4 post where you at and I'll come show up now
After I beat you down, twitpic and retweet clown
I bet in person all these talkers ain't gon' leak a
I travel everywhere how come your boys don't be
Take trips where y'all be missing y'all must in lost and found
Rap a female chat and all y'all do is disrespectful her
really say you fresh cause all of y'all is whack except for
A few it's maybe two 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 Dave done 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 your girl is black, jump on her like a checker me

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

Maino hustle hard, better to god
I swear to god, lames better they part
going down, I run this town
I'm now, let's get it
Black flag. black tee, shooters in a black
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 reason why they're running scared
Do it Mob style, bullet right his head
I declare I'm the king of County
Stand up nigga why these haters can't me
Look around I round the town these other niggas see
Go ahead let him talk slick I bet I make his bleed
Homie we strong, these rap niggas
cuddle with the same bitches I pee on
Brick getters bread in rainy weather
My white savetta and it go panamera
I'm a don bitch miss me with nonsense
.44 underneath my armpit
Fuck nigga the reason to niggas
My homie snaked me that's why I don't trust niggas
Straight to the devil is where I took
what 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 to be, time to get them used to Queens
Flawless bitches usually turn all into super fiens
Mamy I'm the coolest from PYT's to
The remorse they can D-I-E from rugers
Nigga say hello to Judahs, 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 taking off her leggings on the
Pussy on the Skyp, crustin' on the phone
I'm a fuck her with my going off the dome
I got her weed now, she's glowing off patron
Kush cologne, when I push my poem, cripple chrome
In my Queens, Manhattan, Island, Bronx, and Brooklyn zone
And my meaner packing, paper staking, bitch go get own