Luyện nghe bài hát Free Again

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

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

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

Straight outta cell 12 a 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 with my paesanas
I told Manuel I'll die with my honor
Six bad bitches, some marijuana, with ? Can us
If you could see the pictures and the scriptures that these bitches me
in the Ghost, my wiz jumped in the sister Bentley
When Suge had the Row, Jay the Roc
I was in the car ? Fuck the
With the killer cross, had 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 hoes for hatin' new
Four months on the shit, I can do that
Came thirty, left with three, now how the fuck he do that?
Most these niggas in the Fed shoulda been in the
Off The to Brazil, now we raisin' the stakes
I seen Gordouli, know nigga big like Chapo
Shout out to you know who, let me fuck in the
Esa es ? First thing in the
Tried to me to the shoe for the first pair of Jordans
I had a thing for the secretary, Ms. Jordan?
All ass in them pants had you feelin' important
with J's on my feet, J's, J's on my feet
Straight out the cage, sun on the beach
And I ain't got to lie, my son on the beach
Crib with the elevator, on the piece

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

Gun choke, dope, niggas know my repertoire
Bulletproof car, level six AR
Cocktail, Molotov, burn heat, heat
Revolve, cock, bang, revolve, off
Cocaine, medating, better lean
The fuck out my way, drive the down the highway
It's an when I rant, fuck you think I am, Kanye?
I had them wearing vests, now niggas wear dresses (Free)
I take you to the essence,
Free of charge a nigga so large, niggas is stretching, I bless 'em
The pounds the purple with profits
With precision, we'll move you up the pillar, you get right
motivation, this bread in the basket
Go ahead, say something it while you gettin' your ass kicked
back 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, it's goin'
I move rhymes retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's
I move rhymes like retail, make sure sell
From we at to my man's cell

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