Luyện nghe bài hát Free Bo

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

(Hook)
You can take my ways, and chain 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 nigga, the label is the plantation
Now switch advance for your emancipation
You seeds in the field, like picked cotton for
I pop glocks like street with an option to kill
They take the strongest of to compete in a track meet
For the king of the city, sing songs of back
Choruses of cocaine tales and black
Only to trade niggas like athletes
take that merchandising
Snatch publishing
that black ass, ship you to London
Buy a way to France, Germany,
A rogue from underground like Harriet Tubman
y'all stay struggling, we smuggle MCs through the streets
They'll be bubblin' on mixed CDs,
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 to verses in churches with no confession
So pardon my postpartum depression
A-list MCs can spit it in
For immature to get it with each lesson
Three Fifth's of a man ask nigga no plans,
"How you discussin' publishing figures a? Man.?"
They got digital codes on the for them to scan
So when you sample a snare you payin' the clan
Now Pharoahe Monch, search "trescadecaphobia" (triskaidekaphobia")
I'll explain while these 'City Banks' over ya/Wachovia'
I the future in my sleep
To be honest man, we never had a 'Mutual' relationship 'Washington' (Why?)
Cause i believe they put the in the latex
Condoms that they sell us, it "Safe Sex"
When i spit, they not call it just a glitch in the Matrix
But an errorless, terror threat that they even face yet

(Hook)