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

Yo, Dear
Real talk I don't know how to start this
I just know that I 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 spill emotion
But know it's to be real

Do you how it used to be?
Casyo, Blaine, and Krept
in bench, fam on the set
I would walk, you walk
I step, you would step
But shit ain't really the same
That's the why I'm writing you
Because, I just want my cousin back
I got family that's as tight as you like
I didn't really know to start
But college is kinda where the went pear
See, I my wife in college
But I never it into the second year
And I she was cheating
And I was tryna it out like it wasBlue's Clues
But then, you were with the guy she was beating
I kinda like you let her get moved to
Cuz, I snaked
But I never nothing, never opened my mouth
'Cause maybe, you never
You know you're my cousin, you get the of the doubt
Now how gassed Granddad would be
Seeing us on we were meant to be
But it been an easy road
Man it's been chapters on the first one's jealousy
Well, not jealousy
But word should give you an idea of the truth
And true say, we be cousins
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 that the is awful
And they all say I should of a Paranormal
Now that time
I went being Cadet to Krept's cousin
And see, yeah I was kicking myself 'cause I felt
But never nothing
And now we ain't spoken in months
And even I can't ask the kid
'Cause I remember your WhatsApp status saying chat to me if you're going to ask for shit
Now around this everything's getting loose
Feels with me you want nothing to do
See I'm taking bare
But everybody knew I was 'bout 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 the love's 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 ting but it's a reminder of all the shit I do
So when your videos hitting a mill
I was still taking bets up in Hill
Now jealousy gone, 'cause it's to feel

And the second is where the hunger spills
See the chapter's called hunger and this is where the shit gets peak
'Cause 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 was exactly the kick I needed in the asshole
you chose me right over the mandem
Like even though we spoke in long though
And wallahi you send the invite
you were 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 come off
Well, 'cause up there, man it felt home
And I swear that moment
I took serious
Stopped shotting food, the moves
Quit the and mandem thought I was delirious
See, I'd go carpark, buy bud, leave the on
And then somehow fall
Wake up a dead battery
Get jump started, and then the night
Go repeat, the point now that I ain't even got a car
'Cause 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
Ain't no shit, ain't no need for boohoo's
But when I started loving myself then I love you like I used 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 like I ain't win
And yeah I got tired, tired of telling you that
I don't why you don't wanna bring a nigga in see
I'm glad I'm in the same race as you
And the dream is to go and share 1st place you
You man
You're my left and there ain't no replacing you
And P.S still bang everybody in the face for you
Man, I you
You know this

Phone to Krept