Luyện nghe bài hát Free

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

1:
d]
So many problems exist in my world today
When I'm deceased, I my little baby girl to say
he was real
He loved me with all his
He loved too
though they sometimes fought
A nigga in the ghetto
With plenty of
Surrounded by the
And many of
At 13 started
14 robbin'
It's hard to have morals and
When starvin'
Abused, misused, and a bad dresser
ever told me I was special
I put a gang of in my mamma's eyes
But she
I got a chance to apologize
It hurts to see my sister feeling the pain
It hurts to see my brother still in the game
Ain't nothin' change but my
I still be
All motherfucking worries got a nigga depressed
I'm tired
night, I pray to jesus, rescue me
>from the poverty, hate, and diseases
So the lord
He prepared a for me
And when he do
I'ma be free,

I be free
No player hater
I gotta be

2:

Now as I walk in my drawers
Outside smoking while I scratch my balls
I'm on my homies who been lock tight
Or got
Behind to feed their family one night
It's not
Suppose you watch your mamma
Cause ain't
Her trying they off they ass
gettin' rougher and tougher
By all means get your cream
Stop storming what calling this american dream
And why you looking up for a role
You be your
who we follow
Niggas forgot about the
And parent upbringings
We bad on our ass
fuck singing
How you gonna tell me to keep it
And growing up I didn't a pop to give
So these mother fucking is where I gots to live
Fuck what you saying me
I'm sittin'on a couple g's and smoking
I'm

I wanna be
No player hater
I gotta be
I wanna be
tired of waitin'
I gotta be

3:
d]
Nobody me but me
It to bother me at first
But now my is free
I ask the lord to me strength
And the hood
And keep these fake motherfuckers out my for good
on wood
I'm still here through all these trials and
to make it
Shit, a lot of niggas couldn't it
My girls it
When I go to and stay out late
She think I'm around with hoes
a break
Get off my
Can I be to you
And 'round without feelin' tied down
Damn girl, I enough hell on the streets
When I home
I want tender lovin' and peace
No one can your place, you my ace
I dig your boo
But sometimes I need my
I keep you
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