Luyện nghe bài hát Free At Last

[Produced By:

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

[Verse 1: Childish
Hair smell like that OG, write verse on no
Can't breathe, so deep, can't breathe, it's so deep
Nosebleeds are your
Courtside, with a with an ass like a horse ride
And she bad for my heart a pork rind, heart attack
Tell that nigga I was poor and I goin' back
But now I'm richer, all I a fuckin' almanac
check 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' these 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 & socialite
Two shots for y'all, too to call
I sent an email, the text was too
I'm waitin' outside, you're 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 is on purpose, you must be mistaken
I butcher these rappers, just 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 count calories
So why they still eatin' my Captain
My architect has to Japanese
Nah, nah, they hold me
The crowd goes mild, lost in the world that was for a while
There's a in her smile
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 sing Oh Figaro
'Til my all sayin', oh, you didn't know?
Turnt up on the stuff, smoke one with a hurt lung
I'm at the drive thru a no IQ nigga sayin'
Serve somethin', serve

[Hook: Gambino]