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
Some real freestyle for all the ladies and gents
So check it out, y'all, it

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Stressing every in clubs across the country
Dres, I trauma like the plates in the vest
Drop a rhyme like a load across a hooker's chest
Best believe I be no to static word to Reby
My centipede be automatic so don't do it 'cause,

Hamburger won't ya, if Dres gets ghetto life like wool blankets
Found in a shelter 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 man's flaws is another man's ceiling, now

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

freak, y'all