Luyện nghe bài hát Free Uzi

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

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

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

I was steppin' on the beat, a nap on it
If she her ass, you know I'm gon' slap on it
She was suckin' my right on her knees
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 know I'm stackin' chips
Got a tattoo'd face so you can see my
It's some that really just wanna blast at me
But you know I got some that blast for me
I'm not tall, but I ball like a
my money, yeah, I turn to a mathlete
Had to get my business (Yup)
I had million in taxes (I did)
I got it all off on level (Yup)
They said it's three million that's
I say nothin', I stayed level
Couple on me, say, "Hey, yellow"
Then stack my money, stay level
I give a fuck, I'ma stay rebel
Backwood on me, bitch, you stay (What else?)
I got my metal so stay
Got them boulders, my neck see a pebble (Uh)

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

Foreign cars, make your wanna hop in it
Don't know my name, but she givin' top in it
Lil Uzi make these wanna flock in it
Wonton, flood the block with Wock' in it
They saw I was comin' so they all just hoppin' fence
Gang Wang, yeah, you you get shot in it
Wang, bitch, I came from poverty
Got a plug, bring that right from Providence
a opp, now my boys gonna hibernate
Psych, nah, they on it the next day
The reason he died that boy gon' hesitate
Nigga, you started this shit, I'm just less
She suck on my dick 'til bitch gon' regurgitate
She you that she never even heard of me
I can't trust none of niggas, might turn on me
I'm a millionaire, this 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 same energy with the
I'm liftin' these big ol' stacks my name Hercules
on my tank, that's my insurgency
These ol' niggas wanna rob me like a (Let's go)

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

Uzi