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 girl didn't 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 wet like a squeegee (Woah)
We them packs in the net,
we get racks like Serena, uh (Woo)
Yeah, the sun out, so my boys gonna today
you get money, every day like Saturday (Woo)
Niggas lyin', yeah he stuck a cappin' face
Niggas rattin', they get hit the MAC today (Woo)
It's my "I even know, um, what happened" face
Grandma in the still singin' "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 make your lil' just wanna percolate
Sex then 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)
it rain 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 your jacket
Bro just his money back off a half a plate
cost me 40 thousand, that's half the face
I when them niggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring their to me
Wish before me that my bitch abstinence
Wishes come true until you just practice it
Niggas Never, ho, bitch, we havin' it
Yes, we spendin' it, but you 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 mama bust in, she said, "Girl, is happenin'?"
She said, "Baby, you your dad a pastor"
She said, "Mama, I'm doin' the Kaepernick"
Frito-Lay, yeah, you know I'm stackin' chips
Got a tattoo'd so you can see my blasphemy
It's some niggas really just wanna blast at me
But you know I got niggas that blast for me
I'm not tall, but I ball like a
Count my money, yeah, I turn to a
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 that's missin'
I ain't say nothin', I 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 'rello (What else?)
I got my so stay mellow
Got them boulders, my neck won't see a (Uh)

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

Foreign cars, make your bitch hop in it
Don't know my name, but she start top in it
Lil Uzi make these bitches flock in it
Wonton, flood the with some Wock' in it
They saw I was comin' so they all just start hoppin'
Wang, yeah, you know you get shot 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 back on it the day
The reason he died that boy gon' hesitate
Nigga, you this shit, I'm just less play
She suck on my dick 'til that bitch regurgitate
She you that she never even heard of me
I can't trust none of these niggas, might on me
I'm still a millionaire, this shit not 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 just me
Please keep same energy with the urgency
I'm these big ol' stacks like 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 lil' just wanna percolate
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 club a nasty day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate(Free Uzi)
Pastry, pocket, boy you not cake
Fuck that overcoat and I swear jacket late (Yeah)
Bro just his money back off a half a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, half the face
I remember them niggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now all bring their apps to me
Wish me that my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes don't come until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, we havin' it
Yes we spendin' it, but you know we it

Uzi