Luyện nghe bài hát Free Again

again
Back to bein' free
Back to me again (Hello!)
With all my freedom
Coca the don nigga

(Free)
Ey yo
Yo?
I tell you I got you ma
Uh, again New York City

I move rhymes like retail, sure shit sell
From we at to my man's cell
I move rhymes like retail, sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's (Free)

Straight outta 12 a hell fell on my lap
A was born to rap 'bout drug tales and all the rats
is for Chef Jr., now that's Italiana
Chicken Parmesan and bocce my paesanas
I told Manuel Azaña die with my honor
Six bad bitches, some marijuana, ? Can find us
If you see the pictures and the scriptures that these bitches sent me
Hopped in the Ghost, my wiz jumped in the Bentley
When Suge had the Row, Jay the Roc
I was in the car ? Fuck the
With the killer cross, had Iverson on the
Graced the cover of The Source, tell me ain't hot
When in for RICO, kilos, wish they me the max
them T.O.'s, and see hoes for hatin' new crack
Four months on the toilet shit, I can do
Came with thirty, left with three, now how the fuck he do
Most these in the Fed shoulda been in the State
Off The to Brazil, now we raisin' the stakes
I seen Gordouli, know that big like Chapo
Shout out to you know who, let me fuck in the
Esa es ? thing in the mornin'
Tried to send me to the shoe for the first pair of
I had a thing for the secretary, Ms. Jordan?
All that ass in pants had you feelin' important
with J's on my feet, J's, J's on my feet
Straight out the cage, sun raised on the
And I ain't got to lie, my son raised on the
Crib with the elevator, Gabe on the

(Free)
It's down, down, it's goin' down
Once again New city (free)
It's goin' down, down, goin' down
I move rhymes like retail, sure shit sell
From where we at to my cell
I move rhymes like retail, make sure sell
where we at to my man's cell
(Free)

Gun choke, move dope, niggas my repertoire
Bulletproof smart car, six AR
Cocktail, Molotov, burn heat, turn
Revolve, cock, bang, revolve, off
Cocaine, medating, codeine lean
The fuck out my way, drive the down the highway
It's an anthem when I rant, fuck you I am, Kanye?
I had them vests, now these niggas wear dresses (Free)
I take you to the essence,
Free of a nigga so large, these niggas is stretching, I bless 'em
The the purple with profits precise
precision, we'll move you up the pillar, you get that right
Money motivation, this in the basket
Go ahead, say something 'bout it while you gettin' ass kicked
Niggas back on the New bullshit
My little man post up in the bank a full clip, he let it off

(Free)
It's down, down, it's goin' down
(Free)
It's goin' down, down, goin' down
I move like retail, make sure shit sell
where we at to my man's cell
I move like retail, make sure shit sell
where we at to my man's cell

Dj Kay Slay, The King
Fat Joe, 50
New York City, had to
about politics
They can make a wrong way to right
Or situation wrong
Depending upon the involved, politics
100, whadup?
again! (Free again)
(Back to being again
(Back to me again)
(With all my freedom)
(My precious freedom)