Luyện nghe bài hát Freak Y'All

Once the Black Sheep are coming back at cha
And I am the Chi and we gonna do it
real freestyle stuff for all the ladies and gents
So it out, y'all, kick it

It's time, time, time for the freaker to kick it through speaker
For the and Jameekahs, contrary to popular
won't play the pop and if it comes to we
We won't tell it to stop, 'cause see, that's we do
And I know for that I'm a razor sharp-witted black entrepreneur

Me, y'all, nicer than mother on your birthday
mad attention like the planet does on Earth Day
Speaking of which, ain't it a bitch of a when they say
"You'll miss your youth" because I know you feel the when
Chaos, chaos, chaos is the that means we're
Near our deadline, so take your mind out of the fed time

to the brother Dres, I says if only our records sold in Brazil
Still, I all types of formats, s sound around that you heeded
When completed, you can't beat it, it's what you needed, hip-hop
Hip-hop, the cool type of sound that says the niggas won't stop
The noise, 'cause sometimes can spawn so confusion

I wish, my people had the heart to start a revolution of picking
On ol' we put your mind where your nine's at and shoot to be free
B, I'm like soarer with the music out beyond me
And moves with more strategal than the army

Freak freak, y'all, and it stop
It's Black Sheep on the street with shots
freak, y'all, and it don't quit
We make moves to the grooves smooth shit
Freak freak, y'all, it don't stop
It's Black Sheep on the street sure shots
Freak freak, y'all, yo def sounds
Black Sheep blowing up like a hooker laying

I'm all peace, peace, peace in this nation
But if she played me in the womb, I give my complications
The nigga named Dres, I raps like a gangsta bandanna
Peep the grammar, I appeal banana pudding, I couldn't come
If I couldn't get it done, I might dine and dash, I don't and run

I make it better than mo', my style is than hoes
Than blasting H2O in the fifties on
Still, of today are out to get it done
Don't call us Bigger Thomas, we packs a gun
The updated version of the glamorous

Sees me, the Negro that's got a black wife
me, clenching on a bag and acting cheesy
Me settle with Edith, I'd rather with Weezy
Check it, I wreck it like a drunk driving
On a barbecue I'm getting crazy like an albino

So follow the ceiling to the of the Apollo
Now swallow Franklin, I'm catching lightning in a bottle
A phenomenon, whenever I'm causing hysteria
I pick up the mic like the was the baggage claim area
Ticket, I kick it wickedly, I be tocking, clocking, ripping
All around your block, you're jocking the brother Tiki

Better be known I freak it every time I speak on CD, vinyls,
And that's the technique I use, choose your and check it
I rips it on record, I wreck it when I rip it, the will resurrect it
For all neglected, we had to intervene, Black back on the scene

freak, y'all, and it don't stop
It's Black Sheep on the street with sure
Freak freak, y'all, and it quit
We make moves to the grooves with smooth
Freak freak, y'all, said it don't
It's Black Sheep on the street sure shots
Freak freak, y'all, yo it's def
Black Sheep blowing up a hooker laying down

I, I gotta work, y'all, gotta real damn hard
Catch wreck and bust my ass so you won't my card
Still so try, I have to wonder, why they
Play with two fly brothers that they slay
I'm eager, and I'm hungry to rip dubs like shrubs

Stressing every scrub in clubs across the
Dres, I handle trauma the plates in the vest
a rhyme like a load shoots across a hooker's chest
Best believe I be no stranger to word to Reby
My centipede be automatic so do it 'cause, baby

Hamburger won't help ya, if Dres gets ghetto life like wool
Found in a where niggas hairy like Chuck Norris
I gargle with Lavoris, it clear on the chorus
Like I was Edgar Morris, yeah, I stomp for reason not for
'Cause one flaws is another man's ceiling, now when

I was a child, I did as a child but now that I'm a man
I bust your ass and get wild, my style from jump, nowhere near
Yeah, y'all talked this to that I my head and persevered
'Cause now the live wire empire with grands of fans
Black Sheep by popular demand, so your hands in the air
And let 'em free and just freak freak, y'all

freak, y'all