Luyện nghe bài hát Free

d]
Geto
(g.b.)'98
We gonna set shit straight, belive that
you wish sometimes you can be free
Free incarceration
from paying them bills
Free to come and go when ya
Most of all, from them haters

1:
d]
So many problems that in my world today
When I'm deceased, I want my little baby to say
That he was
He loved me all his heart
He loved too
Even they sometimes fought
A young in the ghetto
plenty of dreams
Surrounded by the
And of fiends
At 13 started
14 started
It's hard to have morals and
you're starvin'
Abused, misused, and a bad dresser
Nobody ever told me I was
I put a gang of in my mamma's eyes
But she
Before I got a chance to
It to see my baby sister feeling the pain
It hurts to see my brother still in the game
Ain't change but my finances
I be stressed
All these motherfucking worries got a depressed
I'm just
Every night, I to jesus, rescue me
the poverty, hate, racism and diseases
So the said
He prepared a for me
And when he do
be free, yeah

I be free
No player hater
I be free

2:

Now as I walk around in my
Outside smoking weed I scratch my balls
I'm reminsing on my homies who been lock
Or got
trying to feed their family one night
It's not
Suppose you watch mamma suffer
ain't another
Her kids trying they off ass
It's rougher and tougher
By all nigga get your cream
Stop storming what they this american dream
And why you up for a role model
You be your
Look who we
Niggas forgot about the
And single parent
We bad on our ass
fuck singing
How you tell me to keep it positive
And growing up I didn't a pop to give
So mother fucking streets is where I gots to live
what you saying 'bout me
I'm sittin'on a couple g's and weed
I'm

I wanna be
No more player
I be free
I be free
Gettin' of waitin'
I be free

3:
d]
Nobody me but me
It used to me at first
But now my is free
I ask the to give me strength
And the hood
And keep these fake motherfuckers out my life for
on wood
I'm here through all these trials and tribulations
Tryin' to it
Shit, a lot of niggas take it
My hate it
When I go to and stay out late
She think I'm fucking with hoes
a break
Get off my
Can I be to you
And ride 'round without feelin' down
Damn girl, I catch hell on the streets
When I home
I want some tender lovin' and
No one can take place, you my ace
I dig your boo
But sometimes I my space
I you laced
you won the lottery see
But God I gotta be free

Chorus:(2x)
I be free
No more player
I be free
I be free
tired of waitin'
I be free