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

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

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

Do you how it used to be?
Casyo, Blaine, and Krept
in bench, fam on the set
I would walk, you would
I would step, you step
But shit ain't really feeling the
That's the why I'm writing you
Because, really I just want my cousin
I ain't got family as tight as you like
I really know where to start
But college is kinda the shit went pear
See, I found my in college
But I never made it the second year
And I she was cheating
And I was tryna figure it out like it wasBlue's
But then, you were friends the guy she was beating
I kinda felt like you let her get to
Cuz, I snaked
But I never said nothing, never my mouth
'Cause maybe, you never
You know you're my cousin, you get the of the doubt
Now imagine how gassed would be
Seeing us on stage we meant to be
But it been an easy road
Man it's like 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
Like everywhere I go, everybody something
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 around time
I went being Cadet to Krept's cousin
And see, yeah I was kicking myself 'cause I shit
But never said
And like now we ain't spoken in
And even I can't ask the kid
'Cause I remember your WhatsApp status saying don't chat to me if you're going to ask for
Now around this time getting loose
Feels like with me you want to do
See I'm taking bare
But everybody knew I was talking 'bout you in the every single tune, I was bruised
Even though I felt one way, I would still you to the death
Even got a bar, even the love's oneway
I'd bang you in your face if you're talking about Krept
But I guess the ain't on you
Because not once did I pick up the and phone you
I'm happy that you're your ting but it's a reminder of all the shit I don't do
So when your were hitting a mill
I was still taking bets up in William
Now gone, 'cause 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 gets peak
'Cause when I stopped watching you and I started watching me
But I still got your in like every bar though
up listening to Argy 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 haven't spoke in long
And wallahi you send the invite
Thought you were going to say 'my bad, convo'
'Cause you brought me on stage
It was me, you and Killer
I was the last one to come off
Well, 'cause up there, man it like home
And I swear since that
I shit serious
Stopped shotting food, the moves
Quit the fraud and thought I was delirious
See, I'd go carpark, buy bud, leave the on
And then somehow fall
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 now I'm chasing my dream
I ain't felt like a wasteman in

And the third called love
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 been a wasteman rapper I'm in the crib
Man I got tired, I go into events
recognise me for a thing
Man I got tired, I got
Of feeling like I gonna win
And yeah I got tired, tired of telling you niggas
I know why you don't wanna bring a nigga in see
I'm just glad I'm in the 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 bang everybody in the face for you
Man, I you
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