Luyện nghe bài hát Hype (Freestyle)

[Spoken: Lil
in Europe
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LD aka Bup Bup
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I can do I want when I rap
Okay, that's

[Verse 1: Lil
Oh my god, I'm out in Europe
Oh, they slipping, gotta wipe the up
I'm the type of dude that never liked
I give no fucks, I'm at the urinal
used to call me Davey-Wavy
Twenty years later, Davey
I'm Russell Westbrook, the guard
Still the same car, baby
Old whip, stilly on the map, new in the back
been fucking with the kid for a minute
Oh my my
Got 'em looking like 'bout to go and let a motherfucker in to rip it like a ticket
I be going to bed this
I don't even go and pretend I'm this
I don't even trip
Still in that London apartment ay
My girl look she got Parkinson's, ay
I got her moving and shaking ay
I'm coming first when I let her ay
up everywhere, Johnny Manziel
I got somebody checking my mail
Hoes in formation, I'm like Bey
I just don't see how someone debate
They don't like to post me on FADER
Fuck it, I'm they all not
they know what they call lot
I got OGs in my log
I can't name
know I been great to the greatest
But, it, it's your blog
I bet they this on Worldstar
No bugging me, a girl car
Fifty just hit me like, homie
Go buy Lil Dicky, I'm
Still, a landslide
How this shit be holding up their hands tied
How this be blowing up, Nicki pants size
Could this break ground, that's a landslide
Got hits, John with the hand-eye
You see the light of day, I'm like a tan thigh
And I a video, ton of impressions
I look around, I see but impressions

[Spoken: Lil (Tim Westwood)]
Not of me, Tim, of each other

Tim Tim Tim Tim Tim
(That's me baby)
I
You think I'm gonna meet my in London?
(I so)
She be here, no?
(Yeah, for you, baby)
Oh

[Verse 2: Lil
Oh, they was sleeping, but now they
Is he a Drizzy or CK?
If he was both of them bitches with both of them businesses, shit be criggity-cray
Wish after wish I'm blowing this cake
after bitch, they been hollering my name
Cling to my wood like a koala
Cap on my when I twist like Odwalla
Okay, now they trying to get with it
No girl yet, I gotta see 'em all
No chain, I been trying to it all business
Lay it down like menorah and the work
my water, I pick up a quarter
You that the money get saved, ay whoa
Why you recording? recording the shit that I say, ay
I don't even gotta it
I ain't loving what I lately
People look at me hoping
look at you Periscoping
I might to be a tastemaker
This ain't Iggy, but I Lakers

Lil Dicky (Tim Westwood)]
I go out with sometimes
(Very cool)

[Verse 3: Lil
Cut the losses, cut the
Independent, fuck the
At the Stop, bunch of sauces
Shout to Rick Ross, huh,
I ain't yet
I p jet
Fly coach, Jay shit
They send me Nikes, me Reeboks
Got a new box, I peek yet
But I been milk chugging with a bitch hot as asphalt
Bitch wonder why I'm coming quick, it's ass fault
Say what you want, I be saying shit
You watching movies and you could date her
My life a movie, I think I date her
I'd hit her on Twitter but I'm out of

Lil Dicky]
I always run out of
Is it or 'dah-ta'?
I hope it's 'day-ta', for the of the rhyme
I even upgraded my
I swear, I do a lot of media
Alright, you