Luyện nghe bài hát Free

d]
Geto
(g.b.)'98
We gonna set this straight, belive that
Don't you sometimes you can be free
from incarceration
Free from them bills
to come and go when ya feel
Most of all, free them haters

1:
d]
So many that exist in my world today
When I'm deceased, I want my little baby to say
he was real
He loved me with all his
He loved too
Even they sometimes fought
A nigga in the ghetto
With of dreams
Surrounded by the
And many of
At 13 started
14 robbin'
It's hard to have morals and
When starvin'
Abused, misused, and plus a bad
ever told me I was special
I put a of tears in my mamma's eyes
But she
Before I got a chance to
It hurts to see my baby feeling the pain
It hurts to see my baby still in the game
Ain't nothin' but my finances
I still be
All these motherfucking worries got a depressed
I'm just
night, I pray to jesus, rescue me
>from the poverty, hate, racism and
So the said
He a place for me
And he do that
be free, yeah

I be free
No more player
I gotta be

2:

Now as I walk around in my
Outside smoking weed while I scratch my
I'm reminsing on my homies who been tight
Or got
Behind trying to feed family one night
not right
Suppose you watch your mamma
Cause ain't
Her kids trying they off ass
It's gettin' rougher and
By all means nigga get cream
Stop storming what they calling american dream
And why you up for a role model
You be model
Look who we
Niggas forgot about the
And parent upbringings
We bad on our ass
Nigga fuck
How you gonna tell me to it positive
And growing up I have a pop to give
So these mother fucking 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 gotta be
I be free
tired of waitin'
I be free

3:
d]
Nobody me but me
It to bother me at first
But now my is free
I ask the to give me strength
And bless the
And keep these fake out my life for good
Knock on
I'm here through all these trials and tribulations
Tryin' to it
Shit, a lot of niggas couldn't it
My hate it
When I go to and stay out late
She think I'm fucking with hoes
Gimme a
Get off my
Can I be to you
And ride 'round without feelin' down
girl, I catch enough hell on the streets
When I come
I some tender lovin' and peace
No one can take place, you my ace
I dig your boo
But sometimes I my space
I keep you
you won the lottery see
But God damn I gotta be

Chorus:(2x)
I wanna be
No player hater
I gotta be
I be free
tired of waitin'
I gotta be