Luyện nghe bài hát Free At Last

[Produced By:

Childish Gambino]
Free at last, free at last, free at
Now I'm free at last, free at

1: Childish Gambino]
Hair smell like that OG, write on no sleep
Can't breathe, so deep, can't breathe, it's so deep
Nosebleeds are seats
Courtside, with a girl with an ass like a ride
And she bad for my heart like a pork rind, attack
Tell that nigga I was poor and I ain't back
But now I'm richer, all I a fuckin' almanac
Somebody check the time, gone for a minute
Somebody check the dick, I've long for a minute
Sean Paul for a minute, man gimme the
I'm prayin' that these don't see me tonight
I'm prayin' that a bitch start right
I movies, dude, I met Arca like
The Han neck, the fro's carbonite
The era, Arm & Hammer socialite
Two for y'all, too drunk to call
I an email, the text was too long
I'm outside, you're takin' too long
To you to the club to get your groove on, I hate the club
I'm sittin' in the booth with the vapor, burn the paper
My life is on purpose, you be mistaken
I butcher these rappers, just home the bacon
Ah, shit, I hurt myself, lines so fire, man I burnt
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And suckin' a dick when I'm finished, pause,
I a player, I just stunt a lot, I ain't old, I just done a lot
Watchin' these count calories
So why they still eatin' my Captain
My architect has to learn
Nah, nah, they can't me
The crowd goes mild, lost in the that was gone for a while
There's a coke in her
Model diet, he is who he man, I don't buy it, I don't buy it
I really know, 'til the fat lady sing Oh Figaro
my fans all sayin', oh, you didn't know?
Turnt up on the worst stuff, smoke one with a lung
I'm at the thru with a no IQ nigga sayin'
Serve somethin', serve

Childish Gambino]