Luyện nghe bài hát Hype (Freestyle)

[Spoken: Lil
Finally in
Bup
bup
LD aka Bup Bup
bup
I can do what I want I rap
Okay, that's

1: Lil Dicky]
Oh my god, I'm out in Europe
Oh, they slipping, gotta wipe the up
I'm the type of dude that never decorum
I no fucks, I'm farting at the urinal
Mama to call me Davey-Wavy
Twenty years later, wavy
I'm Russell Westbrook, the guard
Still push the same car,
Old whip, on the map, new bitches in the back
been fucking with the kid for a minute
Oh my my
Got 'em like they 'bout to go and let a motherfucker in to rip it like a ticket
I be to bed like this
I even gotta go and pretend I'm this
I don't even trip
Still in London apartment like ay
My look like she got Parkinson's, ay
I got her and shaking like ay
I'm coming when I let her like ay
up everywhere, Johnny Manziel
I got somebody checking my mail
Hoes in formation, I'm feeling Bey
I don't see how someone could debate
don't even like to post me on FADER
Fuck it, I'm they all not
Labels they what they call lot
I got OGs in my log
I can't names
Just know I great to the greatest
But, it, it's your blog
I bet they this on Worldstar
No me, that's a girl car
just hit me like, damn homie
Go buy Lil Dicky, I'm
Still, shit a
How this shit be holding up their hands tied
How this shit be blowing up, Nicki pants
Could shit break ground, that's a landslide
Got hits, John with the hand-eye
You don't see the of day, I'm like a tan thigh
And I drop a video, ton of
I look around, I see nothing but

[Spoken: Lil (Tim Westwood)]
Not of me, Tim, of each other

Tim Tim Tim Tim Tim
(That's me baby)
I
You think I'm meet my wife in London?
(I so)
She be here, no?
(Yeah, for you, baby)
Oh

[Verse 2: Lil
Oh, they was sleeping, but now awake
Is he a Drizzy or CK?
If he was both of them bitches with of them businesses, shit would be criggity-cray
Wish after wish like I'm blowing cake
Bitch bitch, they been hollering my name
Cling to my wood like a koala
Cap on my shit I twist like Odwalla
Okay, now trying to get involved with it
No yet, I gotta see 'em all first
No chain, I trying to keep it all business
Lay it down like menorah and the work
my water, I pick up a quarter
You know that the money get saved, ay
Why you recording? recording the shit that I say, ay
I don't even gotta it
I ain't loving what I found
look at me prayer hoping
People look at you
I might have to be a
This Iggy, but I date Lakers

[Spoken: Lil (Tim Westwood)]
I go out with them
(Very cool)

[Verse 3: Lil
Cut the losses, cut the
Independent, fuck the
At the Stop, bunch of sauces
Shout to Rick Ross, huh,
I ain't yet
I p jet
Fly coach, Jay shit
They send me Nikes, me Reeboks
Got a new box, I ain't yet
But I been skim milk chugging with a bitch hot as
Bitch wonder why I'm coming quick, your ass fault
Say you want, I be saying shit later
You movies and wish you could date her
My life a movie, I think I might her
I'd hit her on but I'm out of data

Lil Dicky]
I run out of data
Is it 'day-ta' or
I hope it's 'day-ta', for the sake of the
I upgraded my plan
I swear, I do a lot of social
Alright, you