Luyện nghe bài hát Free

Okay, I see y'all goin
Okay, aight dude, you want me to with that free shit? okay..
Yeah, I got you blazed...holla!
Uh! yeah!
Nigga, the name is strong, it can mean ten in one
This dedicated to my niggas grind from ten to ten
In other words all day the cops 'cause they wanna be free
Man, them gates is strong and when that locked down and he can't get out
And he lose a pounds and his skin get pale
And he's sittin in his cell til his patience gone, you
Freeway be your pain, I got twelve homies doin the same
And if they had bail, homey, be out
But they don't so they for a minute
That's the of the game when you in it
freedom get strippin away
These niggas came through my with the nines
My man black hit they wheel with the k, it around
Same day cops book em guess who send kites to em,
Free! that's right, holdin em down nigga, the clique
Homer and joe we get it down, open your
Read your letters, see a flicks of ya boyzie boyzies
Nigga, like georgie porgie, puddin pie kiss the girl
Fuck kiss, get
One clip'll rock ya world, nigga calm ya beef
Shootin out with free you gon' need a leaf
But ain't all about the drama
I bullets come up out the lamas and go into melons
And leave niggas killas leakin aunt jemima
Fuck what ya man that nigga gone but he ain't free
the kees, y'all niggas is bitchin
Package it up, I'm out with the
In and out of lanes until I get where I'm
how I got my name, mane, series and my man ain't free
You can get in your face
Not attention, lunchin, gripped by the deez
Gotta be on point movin ya work by benches
how I got my change, fam
Ain't a damn thang free in this world but your boy got a mean
To get my out the ghetto with my boys in stilettos til we rich man
I'mma play joe clark when it's norm
Free! the coupe on f or coupe on e
I can get ya on e
See through her dress, get the
her the f, pass her to e
They say the best things in are free, but I can't tell
I gotta pay for all the food I take in
And gotta pay for all the chronic I inhale
That's why I stick my team, nigga, stick with my men
Y'all dudes freelance, for any team
Don't stand for nothin then you fall for
Turn on your voice as you get any cheers
But it's cool, beat with bats and spiked chains are free
Gettin played and haters my name ain't me
paid and changin the game is me
That's why I a gatt in the tuck
That rip through ya bean, y'all niggas mad 'cause y'all ain't
Look, I focus and aim, to bull
One verse can fuck up the
Kick in a door, chain
Clean up ya kids, hook up ya bulls but gotta work hard it ain't free
to get work hard couldn't cook soft
My homey remain anonymous, up to d
And you it we worked up the soft, tripled the reef
But the game's sold not told, it ain't