Luyện nghe bài hát Free

d]
Geto
(g.b.)'98
We gonna set this shit straight, that
Don't you sometimes you can be free
Free incarceration
Free from paying them
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 me with all his heart
He loved too
Even though they fought
A nigga in the ghetto
With plenty of
by the police
And of fiends
At 13 mobbin'
14 started
It's hard to have and values
you're starvin'
Abused, misused, and a bad dresser
Nobody told me I was special
I put a gang of in my mamma's eyes
But she
Before I got a chance to
It hurts to see my sister feeling the pain
It hurts to see my baby brother in the game
Ain't nothin' change but my
I be stressed
All these motherfucking got a nigga depressed
I'm tired
night, I pray to jesus, rescue me
>from the poverty, hate, and diseases
So the said
He prepared a for me
And when he do
I'ma be free,

I wanna be
No more hater
I be free

2:

Now as I around in my drawers
Outside smoking while I scratch my balls
I'm reminsing on my homies who been tight
Or got
Behind trying to their family one night
It's not
Suppose you watch mamma suffer
ain't another
Her trying they off they ass
It's gettin' and tougher
By all means nigga get your
Stop storming what they calling this american
And why you up for a role model
You be your
who we follow
Niggas forgot about the
And single upbringings
We bad on our ass
Nigga fuck
How you gonna tell me to keep it
And growing up I didn't have a pop to
So these mother streets 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 more player
I be free
I wanna be
Gettin' of waitin'
I gotta be

3:
d]
Nobody me but me
It used to me at first
But now my is free
I ask the lord to give me
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 clubs and stay out
She think I'm fucking around hoes
a break
Get off my
Can I be to you
And ride 'round without tied down
Damn girl, I catch enough hell on the
I come home
I want tender lovin' and peace
No one can your place, you my ace
I dig your boo
But I need my space
I keep you
you won the lottery see
But God damn I gotta be

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