Luyện nghe bài hát Free Again

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

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

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

Straight cell 12 a hell fell on my lap
A nigga was born to rap 'bout tales and all the rats
This is for Chef Jr., now Italiana
Chicken and bocce with my paesanas
I told Manuel Azaña I'll die with my
Six bad bitches, some marijuana, with ? Can us
If you could see the pictures and the that these bitches sent me
Hopped in the Ghost, my wiz in the sister Bentley
When Suge had the Row, Jay the Roc
I was in the car ? the cops
the killer cross, had Iverson on the block
Graced the cover of The Source, me that ain't 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 shit, I can do that
Came with thirty, left three, now how the fuck he do that?
Most these niggas in the Fed shoulda been in the
Off The Texas to Brazil, now we the stakes
I seen Gordouli, know that nigga big like
Shout out to you who, let me fuck in the chapel
Esa es ? First in the mornin'
Tried to me to the shoe for the first pair of Jordans
I had a thing for the secretary, Ms. Jordan?
All that ass in them pants had you 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, on the piece

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

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

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

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