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

Yo, Cuzzy
Real talk I even know how to start 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 spill 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 would walk, you walk
I would step, you step
But shit ain't really the same
the reason why I'm writing you
Because, really I want my cousin back
I ain't got that's as tight as you like
I didn't really know to start
But college is kinda where the went pear
See, I found my in college
But I made it into the second year
And I heard she was
And I was tryna figure it out like it Clues
But then, you were friends with the guy she was
I kinda felt you let her get moved to
Cuz, I snaked
But I never said nothing, opened my mouth
'Cause maybe, you never
You know my cousin, you get the benefit of the doubt
Now how gassed Granddad would be
us on stage we were meant to be
But it hasn't been an road
Man it's like chapters on the first one's jealousy
Well, maybe not
But that word should give you an idea of the
And true say, we be first
When I say I do yeah, always comparing a kid
Like everywhere I go, everybody something
Why he bring 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 that time
I from being Cadet to Krept's cousin
And see, yeah I was myself 'cause I felt shit
But never said
And now we ain't spoken in months
And even I can't ask the kid
I remember your WhatsApp status saying don't chat to me if you're going to ask for shit
Now around this time everything's getting
Feels like with me you nothing to do
See I'm taking bare
But everybody knew I was 'bout you in the like every single tune, I was bruised
though I felt one way, I would still love you to the death
Even got a bar, though the love's oneway
I'd still bang you in your face if talking about Krept
But I guess the ain't on you
not once did I pick up the phone and phone you
I'm happy you're doing your ting but it's a reminder of all the shit I don't do
So when your videos hitting a mill
I was still bets up in William Hill
Now jealousy gone, it's dumb to feel

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

And the third chapter's called
no soft shit, ain't no need for boohoo's
But when I started loving myself 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 music
Didn't recognise me for a
Man I got tired, I got
Of like I ain't gonna win
And yeah I got tired, tired of telling you that
I don't know why you don't bring a nigga in see
I'm just glad I'm in the same as you
And the dream is to go and 1st place with you
You man
You're my left lung and there ain't no you
And P.S I'll bang everybody in the face for you
Man, I you
You must this

Phone to Krept