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

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

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

Do you how it used to be?
Casyo, Blaine, Cadet and
in bench, fam on the set
I would walk, you would
I would step, you would
But shit ain't really feeling the
the reason why I'm writing you
Because, I just want my cousin back
I ain't got that's as tight as you like
I didn't really know to start
But is kinda where the shit went pear
See, I found my wife in
But I never made it into the second
And I she was cheating
And I was tryna figure it out like it Clues
But then, you friends with the guy she was beating
I kinda felt you let her get moved to
Cuz, I snaked
But I never nothing, never opened my mouth
'Cause maybe, you knew
You you're my cousin, you get the benefit of the doubt
Now imagine how gassed would be
Seeing us on we were meant to be
But it hasn't been an easy
Man it's like chapters on the first one's jealousy
Well, maybe not
But word should give you an idea of the truth
And true say, we be cousins
I say I do music yeah, always comparing a kid
Like everywhere I go, everybody saying
Why don't he you in
Like a did with Yungen
Got me bunning, got me feeling that the is awful
And they all say I should of been a
Now that time
I went from being to Krept's cousin
And see, yeah I was kicking myself 'cause I felt
But never nothing
And like now we spoken in months
And advice I can't ask the kid
'Cause I remember your status 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 every single tune, I was
Even though I one way, I would still love you to the death
Even got a bar, even though the oneway
I'd still bang you in your face if you're talking about
But I guess the blame on you
Because not did I pick up the phone and phone you
I'm happy that you're doing your but it's a reminder of all the shit I don't do
So your videos were hitting a mill
I was still taking bets up in William
Now jealousy gone, 'cause it's to feel

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

And the chapter's called love
Ain't no soft shit, no need for boohoo's
But when I started loving myself then I could you like I used to
Got
I been a wasteman rapper I'm in the crib
Man I got tired, I go into events
Didn't recognise me for a
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 don't bring a nigga in see
I'm glad I'm in the same race as you
And the is to go and share 1st place 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
You must know

Phone to Krept