Luyện nghe bài hát Free Bo

I'm x10
I'm Free!
Free!
Free!

(Hook)
You can take my ways, shackle and me
Back straight, tall, child of God I'm (Free!)
Spit in my face, hold me
I my feet firm to the ground cause I'm (Free!)

(Verse 1)
Ya A&R's the house nigga, the label is the
Now switch that advance for emancipation
You seeds in the field, like picked for real
I pop glocks like Beat with an option to kill
They take the of slaves to compete in a track meet
For the of the city, sing songs of back streets
of cocaine tales and black heat
Only to trade niggas like professional
They'll take merchandising
Snatch that
Pack that ass, ship you to London
Buy a way to France, Germany,
A real rogue from underground Harriet Tubman
y'all stay struggling, we smuggle MCs through the streets
They'll be bubblin' on CDs, hustlin'
Klan me on the block and said, "Freeze!"
I said, "Fuck you! I'm a man, I'm Free!"

(Hook)

Ok...

(Verse 2)
I give birth to verses in churches with no
So please pardon my depression
A-list MCs can it in C-sections
For immature minds to get it with each
Fifth's of a man ask nigga with no plans,
"How you discussin' publishing without a? Man.?"
They got digital codes on the music for them to
So when you sample a snare you payin' the clan
Now Google Monch, search "trescadecaphobia" (triskaidekaphobia")
I'll explain while 'City Banks' 'watch over ya/Wachovia'
I the future in my sleep
To be honest man, we had a 'Mutual' relationship with 'Washington' (Why?)
i believe they put the virus in the latex
Condoms they sell us, call it "Safe Sex"
i spit, they not only call it just a glitch in the Matrix
But an errorless, terror that they aint even face yet

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