Luyện nghe bài hát Free At Last

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[Hook: Childish
Free at last, free at last, at last
Now I'm free at last, free at

1: Childish Gambino]
Hair like that OG, write verse on no sleep
Can't breathe, it's so deep, can't breathe, it's so
Nosebleeds are your
Courtside, a girl with an ass like a horse ride
And she bad for my heart like a pork rind, heart
Tell that nigga I was poor and I ain't goin'
But now I'm richer, all I need's a almanac
Somebody the time, been gone for a minute
Somebody check the dick, I've long for a minute
Sean Paul for a minute, man the light
I'm prayin' that niggas don't see me tonight
I'm prayin' that a start actin' right
I movies, dude, I met Arca like
The Han Solo neck, the fro's
The carbon era, Arm & Hammer
Two for y'all, too drunk to call
I sent an email, the text was too
I'm waitin' outside, you're too long
To take you to the club to get your on, I hate the club
I'm sittin' in the booth with the vapor, burn the paper
My is on purpose, you must be mistaken
I these rappers, just bring home the bacon
Ah, shit, I hurt myself, so fire, man I burnt myself
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And suckin' a when I'm finished, pause, kittens
I a player, I just stunt a lot, I ain't old, I just done a lot
Watchin' these women calories
So why still eatin' my Captain D's?
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 in her smile
Model diet, he is who he says man, I buy it, I don't buy it
I don't really know, the fat lady sing Oh Figaro
'Til my all sayin', oh, you didn't know?
Turnt up on the worst stuff, smoke one a hurt lung
I'm at the drive with a no IQ nigga sayin'
Serve somethin', serve

[Hook: Gambino]