Luyện nghe bài hát Free At Last

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

[Verse 1: Childish
Hair smell like that OG, verse on no sleep
Can't breathe, it's so deep, can't breathe, it's so
are your seats
Courtside, with a girl with an ass a horse ride
And she bad for my heart like a pork rind, attack
Tell that nigga I was poor and I ain't goin'
But now I'm richer, all I need's a fuckin'
check the time, been gone for a minute
Somebody check the dick, I've been for a minute
Sean Paul for a minute, man the light
I'm prayin' that these niggas don't see me
I'm prayin' that a start actin' right
I make movies, dude, I met like
The Han neck, the fro's carbonite
The carbon era, Arm & Hammer
Two shots for y'all, too to call
I an email, the text was too long
I'm waitin' outside, takin' too long
To take you to the club to get your groove on, I the club
I'm sittin' in the booth with the vapor, through the paper
My is on purpose, you must be mistaken
I butcher these rappers, just bring home the
Ah, shit, I hurt myself, so fire, man I burnt myself
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And suckin' a dick when I'm finished, pause,
I ain't a player, I just stunt a lot, I old, I just done a lot
Watchin' these count calories
So why they still eatin' my D's?
My has to learn Japanese
Nah, nah, can't hold me
The crowd goes mild, lost in the world was gone for a while
a coke in her smile
Model diet, he is who he says man, I don't buy it, I buy it
I don't know, 'til the fat lady sing Oh Figaro
'Til my fans all sayin', oh, you know?
up on the worst stuff, smoke one with a hurt lung
I'm at the thru with a no IQ nigga sayin'
Serve somethin', somethin'

[Hook: Gambino]