Luyện nghe bài hát Free Again

Free
Back to bein' free
Back to bein' me (Hello!)
all my precious freedom
It's Coca the don

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

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

Straight outta cell 12 a hell 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 with my paesanas
I told Manuel Azaña die with my honor
Six bad bitches, some marijuana, with ? Can us
If you could see the pictures and the scriptures that these sent me
Hopped in the Ghost, my wiz jumped in the sister
When Suge had the Row, Jay the Roc
I was in the car ? the cops
With the cross, had Iverson on the block
Graced the cover of The Source, tell me that hot
in for RICO, kilos, wish they gave me the max
Fuck them T.O.'s, and see for hatin' new crack
Four months on the toilet shit, I can do
Came with thirty, left three, now how the fuck he do that?
these niggas in the Fed shoulda been in the State
Off The to Brazil, now we raisin' the stakes
I seen Gordouli, that nigga big like Chapo
Shout out to you who, let me fuck in the chapel
Esa es ? First thing in the
Tried to send me to the shoe for the first of Jordans
I had a for the secretary, wassup Ms. Jordan?
All that ass in them pants had you feelin'
Left with J's on my feet, J's, J's on my
Straight out the cage, sun on the beach
And I ain't got to lie, my son raised on the
Crib with the elevator, on the piece

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

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

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

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