Luyện nghe bài hát Freakin' It

Uh, uh
I'm to freak this
Ha, ha, ha, ha
What? What? What?
Uh, big will, uh I'm 'bout to this
What you want me to freak
peep it while I freak this
Aight,

I'm 'bout to this full out the King of the hill
Big will keepin' it real knees in da
The whole set all down, makin' you flock down
I'm at they here my rap
I be cat to set trends
Where y'all at on the with your friends
Heard you screamin' about in your rap kid
Yo my last check for wild west came on a flat bed

and for all lets get this straight
How you measure a rapper what make an M.C.
Is it the sales? 20 mill, is it the Bentley's
Is it the women? Jada, is it the money?
Mr. Clean yet the fact
Got girls that don't speak English my name
All you rappers 'bout who you put in a hearse
Do me a favor write one verse without a

I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak
(Yeah, yeah)
sleep, I'm-a freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo it's smooth I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Lay back I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
Peep while I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Lay on back I'm 'bout to freak
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak
(Yeah, yeah)

I don't wanna see sittin' around
wanna see y'all sittin' around
I don't wanna see y'all sittin'
Don't wanna see sittin' around

Aight one more gain Vu
Up the chart yo, y'all see the way I
Can't do this the way I do
You like how I freaky this say I do
(I do)
Haters of the hits like the witch
Of the west nobody wicked as
I read in rap they refer to me as soft
Yeah, more Microsoft

Will of the rap game
Quintessential mega maniac my rap name
Big I'm the man
Not I'm as good as I say I am
Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy,
Back the track masters, the bang, jiggy, jiggy
Yo, every time I I score
So many I can start Grammy chess board

I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
you want me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
You know you like this I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Watch me I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo it's smooth when I freak
(Yeah, yeah)

Uh I'm to freak this
I'm bout to this
I'm bout to this

and poke lace tha track
I lace the rap, do the cut
what, Rob do the mix, tape to J.L.
Then Tommy Mattola put it on
Then come da of truth
Hot off the press to the D.J.
(Ay yo here it y'all that brand new Will Smith cut)
As soon as it drop the phones blow up

Boom ship a mill
Quick to the store, what out?
When y'all more
Finally get it, bump the
Then come the plaque
Now I'm leave it up to you
I bang the hits out for you
And then my dream true
(This American music award goes to)
Huh, you

I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo you know I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh you when I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Don't sleep I'm gonna freak
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Girl you know I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo it while I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

no way I gotta freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo you like how I freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo check this style when I this
(Yeah, yeah)
at me, I'm a freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Yo you I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
sleep I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Big just freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Ha, ha