Luyện nghe bài hát Last Letter To Cadet (Krept Freestyle)

Yo, Dear
Real I don't even know how to start this
I know that I love you

Anyway, let me cuzzy, let me be real
Let me tell you how a feel from the dinner table, college or in the field
Let me get it out
Let me every emotion
But know it's going to be

Do you remember how it to be?
Casyo, Blaine, and Krept
in bench, fam on the set
I walk, you would walk
I step, you would step
But shit ain't feeling the same
the reason why I'm writing you
Because, really I just want my back
I ain't got family that's as as you like
I really know where to start
But college is kinda where the shit pear
See, I my wife in college
But I never made it the second year
And I heard she was
And I was tryna figure it out like it wasBlue's
But then, you friends with the guy she was beating
I kinda felt like you let her get to
Cuz, I felt
But I never said nothing, opened my mouth
'Cause maybe, you never
You you're my cousin, you get the benefit of the doubt
Now imagine how gassed would be
us on stage we were meant to be
But it hasn't been an road
Man it's been like chapters on the first jealousy
Well, maybe not
But that word should you an idea of the truth
And say, we be first cousins
When I say I do music yeah, always a kid
Like everywhere I go, everybody saying
Why he bring you in
Like a nigga did with
Got me bunning, got me that the love is awful
And all say I should of been a Paranormal
Now that time
I from being Cadet to Krept's cousin
And see, yeah I was kicking myself I felt shit
But never said
And now we ain't spoken in months
And even advice I ask the kid
'Cause I your WhatsApp status saying don't chat to me if you're going to ask for shit
Now around this time everything's loose
like with me you want nothing to do
See I'm taking digs
But everybody knew I was talking you in the like every single tune, I was bruised
Even though I felt one way, I would love you to the death
Even got a bar, even though the love's
I'd still bang you in your face if you're talking Krept
But I the blame ain't on you
Because not once did I pick up the phone and you
I'm happy that you're doing your ting but it's a of all the shit I don't do
So when your videos were a mill
I was still taking bets up in William
Now jealousy gone, it's dumb to feel

And the second chapter is the hunger spills
See the second chapter's called hunger and is where the shit gets peak
it's when I stopped watching you and I started watching me
But I still got your name in every bar though
Parked up listening to Argy
And the one time you me to Wireless was exactly the kick I needed in the asshole
'Cause you chose me over the mandem
Like even though we haven't spoke in long
And wallahi after you send the
Thought you were going to say 'my bad, convo'
'Cause then you brought me on
It was me, you and Konan
I was the one to come off stage
Well, up there, man it felt like home
And I swear that moment
I took serious
shotting food, quit the moves
Quit the fraud and thought I was delirious
See, I'd go carpark, buy bud, the engine on
And somehow fall asleep
Wake up with a battery
Get jump started, and then the same
Go repeat, till the now that I ain't even got a car
both the battery and engine's gone
But at least now I'm my dream
I felt like a wasteman in long

And the chapter's called love
no soft shit, ain't no need for boohoo's
But when I started loving myself then I could love you like I to
Got
I a wasteman rapper I'm undercover in the crib
Man I got tired, I go music events
recognise me for a thing
Man I got tired, I got
Of feeling I ain't gonna win
And yeah I got tired, of telling you niggas that
I don't know why you wanna bring a nigga in see
I'm just glad I'm in the race as you
And the dream is to go and 1st place with you
You man
You're my left lung and there no replacing you
And P.S I'll still bang in the face for you
Man, I you
You know this

Phone to Krept