Luyện nghe bài hát Freak Y'All

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

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

Me, y'all, nicer than mother on your birthday
Getting mad attention like the planet on Earth Day
Speaking of which, ain't it a bitch of a lesson when say
"You'll miss your youth" because I know you 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 brother Dres, I says if only our records in Brazil
Still, I sell all types of formats, s sound around you heeded
When it's completed, you beat it, it's what you needed, hip-hop
Hip-hop, it's the cool type of sound that the niggas won't stop
The noise, 'cause sometimes can spawn so much

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

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

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

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

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

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

Better be known I freak it time I speak on CD, vinyls, cassettes
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 resurrect it
For all neglected, we had to intervene, Black Sheep on the scene

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

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

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

Hamburger won't help ya, if Dres gets life like wool blankets
Found in a shelter where niggas hairy like Norris
I gargle with Lavoris, make it 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 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 that I held my and persevered
now the live wire empire expands with grands of fans
Black by popular demand, so throw your hands in the air
And let 'em free and just freak freak, y'all

freak, y'all