Luyện nghe bài hát Free

Huh, it's down, know what Im talkin bout?
up, yeah, dedicated to everybody
That's been a of the struggle
Know what Im

Hold up, everybody who's got ones locked up in that system
Say man, if ya locked up you need to stay down wit'cha folks
This commentary is very necessary, know what Im talkin
Young Pimp out here representing for y'all, up

I'm on the slab, back on the block
the hustlers pleading a album, the crank, they froze on water rocks
The boy Emmitt had me shining when I stepped out the
I thought I had enough but James gimme some more

And the damn day I went to the Bentley lot
Off the show room floor, I copped and splurged, thang was hot
But I bet all you already knew that
'Cause I was all on the internet, my shine back

rhymes stack, pimpin with my mic
Everybody want a piece just Sweet Jones is what they like
like the pimp shit, take a trip, if I like it a pimp get
Back floor, flow, UGK is back, oh, oh

Free, I'm
Now, I got the whole world screaming, "Free C"
I'm free, I'm
Even life after life, ain't stoppin me

It was Free Pimp C, but now see, the pimp
Old gave me that before I left that CT
Terrell check my bezzle on this Jacob watch
locked up my body but my mind never stopped

'Cause I was and plannin and schemin everyday
ready for my release so I can steal the game away
From all these clone niggaz, tryna sound like Pimp C
He's but he's not me

By a long shot cause 'bout instill to me
Them might run BET but trick, we run the streets
me and Bun B, that's for life, we the trill
When ya see a pimp shinin, trick, tell me, how ya

Free, I'm
Then they got the word they freed Pimp C
I'm free,
Even after life, they ain't stoppin me

I did 4 years tops, hit PC
Did my in Population with the real ol'e G's
I a whole lot of pain, men doin they bids
of them just prayin and who tryna get home to they kids

Wasn't nothin like Oz, a of iron and bars
Bunch of player hatin snitches, talkin to the
And a whole bein ran by broads
Some of 'em kept it one hundred, most of them was

a whole lotta chumps, hard men and hustlers
Some big dealers, kidnappers and busters
Pimps and playas, I some kill with they hands
But I still don't believe the pen is no for no man

But I still don't the pen is no place for no man

Know Im talkin bout?
Then they got the word they freed Pimp C

I'm
day slaves is down here
Know what Im
I'm
Even after life, they ain't stoppin me

Yeah, to everybody ain't gon' never make it up out there
Know what Im
To everybody life, keep y'all head up
get fed up, uh

Do yo' time, don't let yo' time do you, Young
Picture me rollin, know Im talkin bout?
Like told 'em when he came home
Jumped in the hundred

I'm