Luyện nghe bài hát Free Uzi

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

Yeah, I remember when that girl need me
I didn't have no and I
find out what's 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 racks Serena, uh (Woo)
Yeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna trap
When you get money, every day like (Woo)
Niggas lyin', yeah he stuck with a face
rattin', they get hit with the MAC today (Woo)
It's my "I even know, um, what happened" face
in the kitchen still singin' "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 lil' just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can 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 I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy, you not cake
Fuck that overcoat and I your 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 bring their to me
Wish before me that my bitch practiced
don't come true until you just 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 shake her ass, you know I'm slap on it
She was suckin' my dick right on her
Her mama bust in, she said, "Girl, is happenin'?"
She said, "Baby, you know dad a pastor"
She said, "Mama, I'm doin' the Kaepernick"
Frito-Lay, yeah, you know that I'm stackin'
Got a tattoo'd face so you can see my
It's some niggas that just wanna blast at me
But you know I got some niggas blast for me
I'm not tall, but I ball a athlete
Count my money, yeah, I to a mathlete
Had to get my together (Yup)
I had three million in (I did)
I got it all off on level (Yup)
They said it's three million missin'
I ain't say nothin', I level
dolls on me, say, "Hey, yellow"
Then my money, gon' stay level
I don't give a fuck, stay rebel
Backwood on me, bitch, you 'rello (What else?)
I got my metal so stay
Got them boulders, my neck won't see a (Uh)

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

Foreign cars, your bitch wanna hop in it
Don't know my name, but she givin' top in it
Lil Uzi make these bitches flock in it
Wonton, flood the block some Wock' in it
They saw I was comin' so all just start hoppin' fence
Gang Wang, yeah, you know you get in it
Wang, bitch, I came from poverty
Got a plug, bring that shit right from
a opp, now my boys gonna hibernate
Psych, nah, they back on it the day
The reason he died 'cause that boy gon'
Nigga, you started shit, I'm just less play
She suck on my dick that bitch gon' regurgitate
She tellin' you that she even heard of me
I can't trust of these niggas, might turn on me
I'm still a millionaire, shit not hurtin' me (Woah)
But hurtin' you (Yeah)
And I the truth
I still watch Big Theory, that's the nerd in me
I remember your ass was just swervin' me
Please keep same energy with 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 a burglary (Let's go)

I can make your bitch just wanna percolate
Sex first we can have a after-date (Free Uzi)
Gave me 'til my shit, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, nasty face (Free Uzi)
Make it in the club like a nasty day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate(Free Uzi)
Pastry, pocket, boy you not cake
Fuck overcoat and I swear your jacket late (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 their apps to me
Wish before me that my bitch practiced
Wishes don't come true you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, we havin' it
Yes we spendin' it, but you know we it

Uzi