Luyện nghe bài hát Free Uzi

Oh my God, what is An L beat?
Uzi, yeah
(Fuck Drama)
This an L

Yeah, I remember when that didn't need me
I didn't no money and I
find out what's the reason (Why?)
Now ho back on my team, 'cause my neck wet like a squeegee (Woah)
We served packs in the net,
we get them racks Serena, uh (Woo)
Yeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna today
When you get money, day like Saturday (Woo)
Niggas lyin', yeah he stuck with a cappin'
Niggas rattin', get hit with the MAC today (Woo)
It's my "I don't know, um, what happened" face
Grandma in the kitchen still "Happy Days" (Yeah)
I just popped a G6, I'm in my happy
She was trippin', had to ask her, "What you take" (Let's go!)

I can make your bitch just wanna percolate
Sex then we can have a after-date (Yeah)
Gave me 'til my shit, um, decapitate
me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)
Make it rain in the club like a day
Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no
Pastry, pocket, boy, you not cake
Fuck that overcoat and I your jacket late
Bro made his money back off a half a plate
Rollie me 40 thousand, that's half the face
I remember when them all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring apps to me
Wish me that my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes don't come true until you just it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch, we it
Yes, we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it (Let's go)

I was steppin' on the beat, a nap on it
If she shake her ass, you know I'm gon' on it
She was suckin' my dick right on her
Her mama bust in, she said, "Girl, is happenin'?"
She said, "Baby, you your dad a pastor"
She said, "Mama, I'm just the Kaepernick"
Frito-Lay, yeah, you that I'm stackin' chips
Got a face so you can see my blasphemy
It's some niggas really just wanna blast at me
But you know I got some that blast for me
I'm not tall, but I like a athlete
Count my money, yeah, I turn to a
Had to get my together (Yup)
I had three in taxes (I did)
I got it all off on level (Yup)
They it's three million that's missin'
I ain't say nothin', I level
dolls on me, say, "Hey, yellow"
Then stack my money, gon' stay
I don't give a fuck, stay rebel
Backwood on me, bitch, you 'rello (What else?)
I got my so stay mellow
Got them boulders, my won't see a pebble (Uh)

I can make lil' bitch just wanna percolate
Sex first we can have a after-date
Gave me 'til my shit, um, decapitate
me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)
Make it in the club like a nasty day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy you not cake
Fuck that overcoat and I swear your late
Bro just his money back off a half a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's the face
I remember when them all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring their to me
Wish before me that my bitch abstinence
Wishes don't true until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, we havin' it
Yes we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it

Foreign cars, your bitch wanna hop in it
Don't my name, but she start givin' top in it
Lil Uzi these bitches wanna flock in it
Wonton, flood the block some Wock' in it
They saw I was so they all just start hoppin' fence
Gang Wang, yeah, you know you get in it
Wang, bitch, I came from poverty
Got a plug, bring shit right from Providence
Kill a opp, now my boys gonna
Psych, nah, they back on it the day
The reason he 'cause that boy gon' hesitate
Nigga, you started this shit, I'm just play
She on my dick 'til that bitch gon' regurgitate
She tellin' you that she never heard of me
I can't trust none of these niggas, might on me
I'm still a millionaire, shit not hurtin' me (Woah)
But it's you (Yeah)
And I know the
I still watch Big Theory, that's the nerd in me
I remember when your ass was swervin' me
Please keep that energy with the urgency
I'm liftin' these big ol' like my name Hercules
Bulletproof on my tank, that's my
These ol' niggas rob me like a burglary (Let's go)

I can make your lil' bitch wanna percolate
Sex first we can have a after-date (Free Uzi)
Gave me head 'til my shit, um,
Look me in my eye and do, um, that face (Free Uzi)
Make it rain in the club like a day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate(Free Uzi)
Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin'
Fuck that and I swear your jacket late (Yeah)
Bro just his money back off a half a plate
cost me 40 thousand, that's half the face
I remember when niggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring their to me
Wish before me my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes don't true until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, we havin' it
Yes we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it

Uzi