Luyện nghe bài hát Antifreeze

I'm like the baddest rapper ever Ever Ever!
I always been it I stood next to Uncle Fester
Swisher house professor taught y'all how to be
Used to Run a house like Rev and Diggy and
Yes I got a stretcher that's for competition Not in my position they got a pot to piss in
You can call it dissin' stay broke like it's tradition
Fly over the hood (man you must think you) Griffin
Finger I got riching
My say she loving it
She took a million it a year til I discovered it
I took my money out and I almost shut the government
I threw it in the tub and let my main chick dubbing it
The passcode on my account is Catch Me If You Can
I know they gay undercover like they with the clan
throw a rock and later say that you my biggest fan
Remove the mic right now so it don't and beat you with this stand
Your girl be me like everytime she grab a phone
I never 'em all her messages be rather long
These copying too much and you can't say I'm wrong
Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now everybody cheech ching
A sign that's on my door that say no man but me
Might see your woman off in here without a towel
get confused just cause the twitter picture got a smile
Get on 4 square post where you at and come show up now
After I you down, twitpic and retweet this clown
I bet in all these talkers ain't gon' leak a sound
I everywhere how come your boys don't be around
Take trips where y'all be missing y'all must in lost and found
Rap game's a female and all y'all do is disrespectful her
Can't really say you cause all of y'all is whack except for
A few it's maybe two yeah most of is pop as Ke$ha
I wanna grab a bottle and just turn tap to ketchup
I teach 'em how to stunt, super done taught a lecture
See me 2012 and said you as when I met ya
I'm in my and slippers walking round like I'm Hugh Heffner
I'm dressed in red your girl is black, jump on her like a King me

Cooler then antifreeze dammit these be
The baddest thing since King had a dream
Cooler antifreeze dammit these rappers be
The baddest thing since King had a dream

Maino hustle hard, better to god
I swear to god, lames better play they
It's going down, I run town
I'm now, let's get it
flag. black tee, shooters in a black truck
Diamonds on, getting money, haters on my nut
Left arm automa bezzle look like falling
Fifty shot Calico, niggas better on God
I'm the one they fear reason why they're scared
Do it Mob style, right behind his head
I I'm the king of Kings County
Stand up nigga why these haters down me
Look around I round the town these other clowns see
Go ahead let him talk I bet I make his mouth bleed
we strong, these rap niggas peeons
They with the same bitches I pee on
Brick getters getting bread in weather
My girl savetta and it go panamera
I'm a don bitch miss me with nonsense
.44 holster underneath my
Fuck nigga the to love niggas
My last snaked me that's why I don't trust niggas
to the devil is where I took them
Fuck what you I run Brooklyn

[Lloyd
stop too much cream veiw me on your movie screen
Got the sweater, got the hat, sneaker, and the jeans
Sicker than I to be, time to get them used to Queens
Flawless bitches usually turn all into super fiens
Mamy I'm the coolest from to cougars
The haters remorse they can D-I-E from
Nigga say hello to Judahs, genius how I do
Cleanest standing out of Beemers with the blue wrist
Shorty keep my name low till my name, tell my angle
I'm and she taking off her leggings on the table
popping on the Skyp, crustin' on the phone
I'm a fuck her my freestyle going off the dome
I got her smoking weed now, she's glowing off
Kush cologne, weirdo when I push my poem, cripple
In my Queens, Manhattan, Staten Island, Bronx, and Brooklyn
And my meaner packing, staking, bitch go get your own