Luyện nghe bài hát Hype (Freestyle)

[Spoken: Lil
Finally in
Bup
bup
LD aka Bup Bup
bup
I can do I want when I rap
Okay, enough

1: Lil Dicky]
Oh my god, I'm out in Europe
Oh, they slipping, wipe the floor up
I'm the type of dude that liked decorum
I give no fucks, I'm farting at the
Mama used to me Davey-Wavy
Twenty years later, Davey
I'm Westbrook, the guard changing
Still push the car, baby
Old whip, on the map, new bitches in the back
been fucking with the kid for a minute
Oh my my
Got 'em looking they 'bout to go and let a motherfucker in to rip it like a ticket
I be going to bed like
I don't even gotta go and I'm this
I even gotta trip
Still in that apartment like ay
My look like she got Parkinson's, ay
I got her and shaking like ay
I'm coming first I let her like ay
up everywhere, Johnny Manziel
I got somebody else my mail
Hoes in formation, I'm feeling Bey
I don't see how someone could debate
They don't like to post me on FADER
Fuck it, I'm they all not
Labels they know what they lot
I got OGs in my log
I can't names
Just know I been great to the
But, fuck it, it's blog
I bet they love on Worldstar
No me, that's a girl car
Fifty hit me like, damn homie
Go buy Lil Dicky, I'm
Still, a landslide
How this be holding up with their hands tied
How this shit be blowing up, Nicki pants
Could this shit ground, that's a landslide
Got hits, John with the hand-eye
You don't see the light of day, I'm like a tan
And I drop a video, ton of
I look around, I see but impressions

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

Tim Tim Tim Tim Tim
(That's me baby)
I
You think I'm gonna 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 or Louis CK?
If he was both of them bitches with both of them businesses, would be criggity-cray
Wish after wish like I'm blowing cake
Bitch after bitch, they been hollering my
Cling to my wood a newborn koala
Cap on my when I twist like Odwalla
Okay, now they to get involved with it
No girl yet, I gotta see 'em all
No chain, I been trying to keep it all
Lay it down menorah and the shit work
Drinking my water, I up a quarter
You know that the get saved, ay whoa
Why you recording? Reporters recording the that I say, ay
I don't even gotta it
I ain't loving what I lately
People look at me prayer
look at you Periscoping
I might to be a tastemaker
ain't 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, the office
At the Wing Stop, of sauces
to Rick Ross, huh, bossing
I peak yet
I p jet
Fly coach, Jay Wright
They me Nikes, send me Reeboks
Got a new box, I ain't yet
But I been skim chugging with a bitch hot as asphalt
Bitch wonder why I'm coming quick, your ass fault
Say you want, I be saying shit later
You watching movies and wish you could her
My a movie, I think I might date 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 even my plan
I swear, I do a lot of social
Alright, you