Luyện nghe bài hát Free Again

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

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

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

Straight outta cell 12 a hell on my lap
A nigga was born to rap 'bout drug and all the rats
This is for 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 could see the pictures and the scriptures that these sent me
in the Ghost, my wiz jumped in the sister Bentley
When had the Row, Jay start the Roc
I was in the car ? Fuck the
With the cross, had Iverson on the block
Graced the cover of The Source, tell me ain't hot
When in for RICO, kilos, they gave me the max
Fuck them T.O.'s, and see hoes for new crack
Four months on the shit, I can do that
Came with thirty, left with three, now how the fuck he do
Most these niggas in the Fed been in the State
Off The Texas to Brazil, now we the stakes
I Gordouli, know that nigga big like Chapo
Shout out to you know who, let me in the chapel
Esa es ? thing in the mornin'
Tried to send me to the for the first pair of Jordans
I had a thing for the secretary, Ms. Jordan?
All that ass in them pants had you feelin'
Left with J's on my feet, J's, J's on my
out the cage, sun raised on the beach
And I ain't got to lie, my son on the beach
with the elevator, Gabe on the piece

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

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

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

Dj Kay Slay, The King
Fat Joe, 50
New City, had to happen
It's about
They can make a teaching way to right
Or situation wrong
Depending upon the players involved,
Wack 100,
again! (Free again)
(Back to free again
(Back to me again)
(With all my freedom)
(My precious freedom)