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 didn't need me
I didn't no money and I
couldn't out what's the reason (Why?)
Now that ho back on my team, 'cause my neck wet like a (Woah)
We them packs in the net,
we get racks like Serena, uh (Woo)
Yeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna trap
When you get money, every day like (Woo)
Niggas lyin', he stuck with a cappin' face
Niggas rattin', get hit with the MAC today (Woo)
It's my "I don't even know, um, happened" face
in the kitchen 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 your lil' just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can a after-date (Yeah)
me head 'til 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 I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy, you not cake
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 bitch practiced
Wishes don't 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 on the beat, took a nap on it
If she shake her ass, you I'm gon' slap on it
She was suckin' my dick right on her
Her bust in, she said, "Girl, what is happenin'?"
She said, "Baby, you your dad a pastor"
She said, "Mama, I'm just the Kaepernick"
Frito-Lay, yeah, you know that I'm chips
Got a tattoo'd so you can see my blasphemy
It's some niggas that really wanna blast at me
But you know I got niggas 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 together (Yup)
I had three million in (I did)
I got it all off on this (Yup)
They it's three million that's missin'
I ain't say nothin', I stayed
dolls on me, say, "Hey, yellow"
Then stack my money, gon' level
I don't give a fuck, I'ma stay
Backwood on me, bitch, you stay (What else?)
I got my so stay mellow
Got them boulders, my neck see a pebble (Uh)

I can make your lil' bitch just percolate
Sex first then we can have a
Gave me head my shit, um, decapitate
me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)
Make it rain in the like a nasty day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy you not cake
that overcoat and I swear your jacket late
Bro just made his money back off a half a
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, half the face
I remember when them all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all their apps to me
Wish before me that my practiced abstinence
Wishes don't come true you just practice it
Niggas Never, ho, bitch we havin' it
Yes we spendin' it, but you 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 bitches wanna flock in it
Wonton, flood the with some Wock' in it
They saw I was comin' so they all start hoppin' fence
Wang, yeah, you know you get shot in it
Alexander Wang, bitch, I came from
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 died that boy gon' hesitate
Nigga, you started this shit, I'm less play
She suck on my dick that 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 hurtin' you (Yeah)
And I the truth
I watch Big Bang Theory, that's the nerd in me
I remember when ass was just swervin' me
Please that same energy with the urgency
I'm liftin' these big ol' stacks like my Hercules
Bulletproof on my tank, my insurgency
These ol' wanna rob me like a burglary (Let's go)

I can make your lil' bitch just wanna
Sex first 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
'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate(Free Uzi)
Pastry, pocket, boy you not cake
Fuck that overcoat and I your jacket late (Yeah)
Bro just his money back off a half a plate
Rollie me 40 thousand, that's half the face
I when them niggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring apps to me
Wish before me that my bitch abstinence
don't come true until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch we it
Yes we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it

Uzi