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

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

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

Do you how it used to be?
Casyo, Blaine, Cadet and
in bench, fam on the set
I would walk, you would
I step, you would step
But shit ain't really feeling the
That's the reason why I'm you
Because, really I just want my back
I ain't got that's as tight as you like
I didn't really know where to
But college is kinda where the shit went
See, I found my wife in
But I never it into the second year
And I she was cheating
And I was tryna figure it out like it Clues
But then, you were friends with the guy she was
I kinda felt like you let her get to
Cuz, I snaked
But I never nothing, never opened my mouth
'Cause maybe, you knew
You know you're my cousin, you get the of the doubt
Now how gassed Granddad would be
us on stage we were meant to be
But it hasn't an easy road
Man it's been like chapters on the one's jealousy
Well, not jealousy
But that word should you an idea of the truth
And true say, we be first
When I say I do music yeah, always a kid
everywhere I go, everybody saying something
Why don't he you in
Like a nigga did Yungen
Got me bunning, got me feeling the love is awful
And they all say I should of been a
Now around time
I went from being to Krept's cousin
And see, yeah I was kicking myself I felt shit
But said nothing
And like now we spoken in months
And even advice I ask the kid
'Cause I remember your WhatsApp saying don't chat to me if you're going to ask for shit
Now around this time getting loose
Feels with me you want nothing to do
See I'm taking digs
But everybody knew I was talking 'bout you in the like single tune, I was bruised
though I felt one way, I would still love you to the death
Even got a bar, even the love's oneway
I'd still bang you in your face if talking about Krept
But I guess the ain't on you
Because not did I pick up the phone and phone 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 taking bets up in William Hill
Now jealousy gone, it's dumb to feel

And the second is where the hunger spills
See the chapter's called hunger and this is where the shit gets peak
it's when I stopped watching you and I started watching me
But I still got your in like every bar though
Parked up listening to Fargo
And the one time you brought me to Wireless was exactly the kick I in the asshole
you chose me right over the mandem
Like though we haven't spoke in long though
And wallahi after you send the
Thought you going to say 'my bad, wrong convo'
'Cause then you me on stage
It was me, you and Konan
I was the last one to off stage
Well, 'cause up there, man it felt home
And I swear that moment
I took shit
Stopped shotting food, quit the
Quit the and mandem thought I was delirious
See, I'd go carpark, buy bud, leave the on
And then somehow 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
'Cause both the battery and engine's
But at now I'm chasing my dream
I ain't felt like a wasteman in

And the third chapter's called
Ain't no shit, ain't no need for boohoo's
But I started loving myself then I could love you like I used to
Got
I a wasteman rapper I'm undercover in the crib
Man I got tired, I go into events
Didn't me for a thing
Man I got tired, I got
Of feeling like I ain't win
And yeah I got tired, tired of you niggas that
I don't know why you don't wanna a nigga in see
I'm just I'm in the same race as you
And the dream is to go and share 1st with you
You man
my left lung and there ain't no replacing you
And P.S I'll still bang everybody in the for you
Man, I you
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