Luyện nghe bài hát Freak Y'All

Once again the Black are coming back at cha
And I am the fabulous Chi and we do it
Some real stuff 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
Sheep won't 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 sure that I'm a sharp-witted black entrepreneur

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

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

I wish, my people had the heart to start a revolution instead of
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 make with more strategal than the army

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

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

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

Sees me, the nineties Negro got a black wife
Believe me, on a bag and acting cheesy
Me settle with Edith, I'd chill with Weezy
it, I wreck it like a drunk driving wino
On a barbecue I'm getting crazy like an albino

So the ceiling to the floor of the Apollo
Now swallow with Franklin, I'm lightning in a bottle
A phenomenon, whenever bombing I'm hysteria
I up the mic like the stage 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 I use, choose your choice and check it
I rips it on record, I wreck it when I rip it, the Sheep will it
For all neglected, we had to intervene, Black Sheep on the scene

freak, y'all, and it don't stop
It's Black on the street 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 Sheep on the street with sure shots
Freak freak, y'all, yo it's def
Black Sheep blowing up like a hooker down

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

Stressing every in clubs across the country
Dres, I handle trauma like the plates in the
Drop a rhyme a load shoots 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 help ya, if Dres gets ghetto life like wool blankets
Found in a shelter where niggas like Chuck Norris
I with Lavoris, make it clear on the chorus
Like I was Edgar Morris, yeah, I for reason not for feeling
'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 style from jump, nowhere fear
Yeah, y'all talked this to that I my head and persevered
'Cause now the live empire expands with grands of fans
Black Sheep by popular demand, so throw your in the air
And let 'em fall and just freak freak, y'all

freak, y'all