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

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

Lil Dicky (Tim Westwood)]
Not of me, Tim, just of each

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 they
Is he a Drizzy or CK?
If he was both of them bitches with both of them businesses, would be criggity-cray
Wish after wish like I'm blowing this
Bitch after bitch, they been my name
to my wood like a newborn koala
Cap on my shit when I twist Odwalla
Okay, now trying to get involved with it
No girl yet, I gotta see 'em all
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 get saved, ay whoa
Why you Reporters recording the shit that I say, ay
I don't even downgrade it
I ain't loving I found lately
People look at me prayer
People at you Periscoping
I might to be a tastemaker
This ain't Iggy, but I Lakers

Lil Dicky (Tim Westwood)]
I go out with sometimes
(Very cool)

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

[Spoken: Lil
I always run out of
Is it 'day-ta' or
I hope it's 'day-ta', for the of the rhyme
I even my plan
I swear, I do a lot of media
Alright, you