Luyện nghe bài hát Free

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

1:
d]
So many problems that exist in my world
When I'm deceased, I my little baby girl to say
That he was
He loved me with all his
He loved too
Even though they sometimes
A young in the ghetto
With plenty of
Surrounded by the
And many of
At 13 started
14 robbin'
hard to have morals and values
When starvin'
Abused, misused, and a bad dresser
Nobody ever told me I was
I put a gang of tears in my mamma's
But she
I got a chance to apologize
It hurts to see my baby sister feeling the
It hurts to see my baby still in the game
nothin' change but my finances
I be stressed
All these motherfucking worries got a nigga
I'm just
night, I pray to jesus, rescue me
>from the poverty, hate, and diseases
So the said
He a place for me
And when he do
be free, yeah

I be free
No player hater
I gotta be

2:

Now as I around in my drawers
Outside smoking weed while I scratch my
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 suffer
Cause another
Her kids they off they ass
It's rougher and tougher
By all nigga get your cream
Stop storming what they calling this american
And why you looking up for a model
You be model
who we follow
Niggas forgot the problem
And parent upbringings
We bad on our ass
Nigga fuck
How you tell me to keep it positive
And up I didn't have 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 be free
No player hater
I gotta be
I be free
tired of waitin'
I gotta be

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

Chorus:(2x)
I wanna be
No more hater
I be free
I wanna be
Gettin' tired of
I be free