Luyện nghe bài hát Free At Last

[Produced By:

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

1: Childish Gambino]
Hair smell like that OG, write on no sleep
Can't breathe, it's so deep, breathe, it's so deep
Nosebleeds are seats
Courtside, with a girl with an ass like a horse
And she bad for my like a pork rind, heart attack
Tell that I was poor and I ain't goin' back
But now I'm richer, all I need's a fuckin'
Somebody check the time, been gone for a
Somebody the dick, I've been long for a minute
Sean for a minute, man gimme the light
I'm prayin' these niggas don't see me tonight
I'm prayin' that a bitch actin' right
I make movies, dude, I met like
The Han Solo neck, the fro's
The era, Arm & Hammer socialite
Two shots for y'all, too drunk to
I an email, the text was too long
I'm waitin' outside, you're takin' too
To take you to the club to get your on, I hate the club
I'm sittin' in the booth with the vapor, burn through the
My is on purpose, you must be mistaken
I butcher rappers, just bring home the bacon
Ah, shit, I hurt myself, lines so fire, man I burnt
[?]
And suckin' a when I'm finished, pause, kittens
I ain't a player, I stunt a lot, I ain't old, I just done a lot
Watchin' women count calories
So why still eatin' my Captain D's?
My architect has to learn
Nah, nah, they hold me
The crowd goes mild, lost in the world 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 don't really know, 'til the fat lady sing Oh
'Til my fans all sayin', oh, you know?
up on the worst stuff, smoke one with a hurt lung
I'm at the drive thru with a no IQ sayin'
Serve somethin', serve

[Hook: Childish