Luyện nghe bài hát Free Uzi

Oh my God, what is this? An L
Free Uzi,
(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 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 gonna trap today
When you get money, every day like (Woo)
Niggas lyin', yeah he stuck with a cappin'
Niggas rattin', they get hit the MAC today (Woo)
my "I don't even know, um, what happened" face
Grandma in the kitchen still "Happy Days" (Yeah)
I just popped a G6, I'm in my place
She was trippin', had to ask her, "What you take" (Let's go!)

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

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

I can make your bitch just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can have a
Gave me head my shit, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that nasty (Woah)
Make it in the club like a nasty day
Told 'em that I'm comin', oh, no
Pastry, pocket, boy you not cake
Fuck that overcoat and I swear jacket late
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 their apps to me
Wish before me that my practiced abstinence
Wishes come true until you just practice it
Niggas Never, ho, bitch we havin' it
Yes we it, but you know we stackin' it

Foreign cars, your bitch wanna hop in it
know 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 comin' so they all start hoppin' fence
Gang Wang, yeah, you know you get in it
Alexander Wang, bitch, I from poverty
Got a plug, that shit right from Providence
Kill a opp, now my gonna hibernate
Psych, nah, they on it the next day
The reason he 'cause that boy gon' hesitate
Nigga, you started shit, I'm just less play
She on my dick 'til that bitch gon' regurgitate
She tellin' you that she never even of me
I can't trust none of these niggas, 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 Bang Theory, that's the in me
I remember when your ass was swervin' me
Please keep that same energy the urgency
I'm liftin' these big ol' stacks my name Hercules
Bulletproof on my tank, that's my
These ol' niggas wanna rob me like a (Let's go)

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

Uzi