Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom

Holdin' my in the booth
Her momma out there somewhere in that tryin' to find a roof
Poof, I my wand and here comes Kendrick
Niggas say the west ain't winnin', I'm tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm to roll one with Snoop
Blow the out to your memory
and to Eminem
Cause he, gave me the shit that I on Documentary
it real with myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy
But that was cool I was just there for the energy
Watchin' pop pills
2Pac in my hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to the Grant Hills
Cause I threw up my dukes when California was at a stand
But ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man still
Had faith in me, knew I had heat like an
Ran through entire crews, put remains in a landfill
And I ain't the hunger, I'm eatin' out the can still
Yeah, wherever Hov and Nas at in the world now
I know they listenin'
This young be killin' this shit
is life's ciroc I'm 'bout to drop a pill in this shit
Let's go, esco bars nigga, Nas nigga
The flow is Rakim with the Birdman nigga
Hold on I gotta take Birdman's call
Stunna, blood?
"Whattup blood? What's my nigga?
Look, I know this the last one after this it's Cash Money, my nigga
So, it's YMCMB, life my nigga, let's get it poppin'"
game
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New coupe, remove
I'm from where do your bitch and bitch niggas'll do you
Inevitably we take celebrity bitches and run a
We puttin' on magnums, taggin' that wagon, some of these kookoo
And murder is I do to
Just Blazes, Kanyes, shit on Swizz, I handle my biz
The whole world know I do to Dre's shit
Niggas know I'm classic, I ain't gotta say shit
Frank Ocean more of a man than you niggas, get up off that gay
copyin' styles, niggas be tracin'
Whether it's me, the movie, or Jadakiss, niggas just fuck with Jayceon
So go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
you love me before
Every hood needs an
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Winning comes with a
No matter how you try
Can't buy
We're far being free
Yea we're far from free
We're far free
Wanna everybody to Jesus Piece
After my album fades, my competition lyrically be deceased
Niggas saying I'm
Like a younger Jay with heat, but not the ones the play with
So Los Angeles King is of an understatement
Let me find a gun up here, [when?] I you niggas under pavement
Tell 'em they rent's due, pay up or get shoes
All this dope be around, you act I ain't lean on that fence too
But now you up here and bitches and cars is I'm into
You wanna me to God
I wear 45 in French shoe
I with Wale, Ross, and my nigga French too
And me and Face slashed the last beat up like a ginsu
My like a 'Rari, a lot of dope features
Glad you bought it, now sit back and blow reefer
I know the concept it is gon' reach ya
Now turn this mufucka up and speakers
and gentleman
I like to introduce to you
An gentleman
He goes by the name Blake
go
And last but not least
I wanna send a shout out, to my nigga James Harden
Another Los Angeles carrying rockets
on you bitches
[Skit: Kevin
You done with my nigga Game,
First of all Game, out to you
You put your in this album's ass
Here's the man,
is your public service announcement for free
This is from me, to you, and everybody who listens to this
At the end of the day, man, you be judged
If you a man to God, be a man to God
If you a nigga from the streets, god damnit, be a from the fucking streets
At the end of the day, you are who you are
God you for a reason, man
Now I'm not go kill nobody,
I ain't saying go ya lady in the face
What I'm saying is, be who you you are, man
Don't mix that up
At the end of the day,
Do I to be perfect? NO
God know I'm not perfect?
...Well that's a fucking question mark, cause the thing man
Cuz I'm praying at the times of the day,
That's weird, and I'll talk to you about later
But man bottom line I'm saying is this dude
Be you do you, nobody judge you but you
And at the end of the day if you doing hat you to,
You got one life! it!
With being said,