Luyện nghe bài hát Antifreeze

I'm like the rapper ever Ever ever? Ever!
I always been it like I stood next to Fester
Swisher professor taught y'all how to be successful
Used to Run a house like Rev and and Vanessa
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 the hood (man you must think you) Blake Griffin
Finger itching I got
My say she loving it
She took a it took a year til I discovered it
I took my out and I almost shut down the government
I threw it in the tub and let my main rubber dubbing it
The passcode on my bank is Catch Me If You Can
I they gay just undercover like they with the clan
Don't throw a rock and say that you my biggest fan
Remove the mic right now so it break and beat you with this stand
Your be calling me like everytime she grab a phone
I never hear 'em all her be rather long
losers copying too much and you can't say I'm wrong
Wiz Khalifa hit the joint, now everybody cheech ching
A sign on my door that say no man but me allowed
Might see your woman off in here without a towel
Don't get confused just cause the picture got a smile
Get on 4 square post where you at and I'll come up now
After I beat you down, twitpic and this clown
I bet in person all these talkers ain't gon' leak a
I travel everywhere how 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 chat and all do is disrespectful her
Can't really say you fresh cause all of y'all is except for
A few it's maybe two most of y'all is pop as Ke$ha
I wanna a bottle and just turn your tap to ketchup
I 'em how to stunt, super Dave done taught a lecture
See me 2012 and said you as when I met ya
I'm in my robe and slippers round like I'm Hugh Heffner
I'm dressed in red your girl is black, jump on her a checker King me

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

Maino hard, better pray to god
I swear to god, lames play they part
going down, I run this town
I'm now, let's get it
Black flag. tee, shooters in a black truck
on, getting money, haters on my right nut
Left arm bezzle look like falling stars
Fifty shot Calico, niggas call on God
I'm the one they reason why they're running scared
Do it Mob style, bullet right his head
I declare I'm the king of County
Stand up nigga why these haters can't me
Look around I round the town these other clowns see
Go ahead let him talk slick I bet I make his bleed
Homie we strong, rap niggas peeons
They cuddle the same bitches I pee on
Brick getters getting bread in rainy
My girl savetta and it go panamera
I'm a don bitch miss me with that
.44 underneath my armpit
Fuck nigga the reason to niggas
My last homie me that's why I don't trust niggas
Straight to the devil is I took them
what you heard I run Brooklyn

[Lloyd
Can't stop too much veiw me on your movie screen
Got the sweater, got the hat, sneaker, and the jeans
Sicker than I used to be, time to get them used to
Flawless bitches usually turn them all into fiens
Mamy I'm the from PYT's to cougars
The haters remorse they can from rugers
Nigga say hello to Judahs, how I do this
pictures standing out of Beemers with the blue wrist
Shorty keep my low till my name, tell honey my angle
I'm touring and she taking off her leggings on the
popping on the Skyp, crustin' on the phone
I'm a fuck her with my going off the dome
I got her smoking now, she's glowing off patron
Kush cologne, weirdo when I push my poem, cripple
In my Queens, Manhattan, Island, Bronx, and Brooklyn zone
And my meaner packing, paper staking, go get your own