Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom

Solo, I'm a soloist on a solo
All live, never on a disk
Inka, inka, of ink
Paintings of
up by the thoughts I think

It's set uplike a of cards
sending us to early graves
For all the
They'll use a pair of clubs to beat the
With poetry I the pictures that hit
More than the murals fit
Don't away
Get in of it

Brotha did ya my name
Did ya lose it on the
Playin'

Yo, the diagonal
Three brothers
on
Doesn't make it three in a row
is a gift

Brotha did ya frget my
Did ya lose it on the
tic-tac-toe

Yo, the diagonal
Three million
on
'Cause ya know they're backwards to zero

The environment exceeding on the
Of our
For
What does the say
Come and play, and play
Forget the movement
is a gift

Freedom, freedom, yea