Luyện nghe bài hát I Want To Be Free

You think California is a city of punks
It only takes a second, to pop the
And like that you know it's real
You're in the damn town to get killed
It's all the game, and nothin else
You out here, you better watch yourself
you can wear what you want, even blue or red
But cross the brothers, and end up dead
You catch a body of bullets, and get blasted
Tryin to be a gangsta but you ain't lastin
This little town is wild as hell
the penetentiaries and all the jails
If could lock us all up that would be just fine
Got my partners from doin serious time
You can't argue with the truth it's hard to be
But it's a mindgame, and you gotta with that
I up everyday and I just can't wait
To make mo money, cause back in the
I rapped, I did the same damn thing I do now
Grab the microphone, and you how
But I was broke, the only I had was game
I started makin money and things would change
Bought a Benz, thought it might earn
But the OPD, it hard to accept
I got by the Task and jacked by the Vice
Face down on the ground keep my hands in
Put the handcuffs on I'm in it
Illegal search for about minutes
me, where's the dope
Where's my gun, but I know
I said I'm rappin, they laugh like I a joke
And to this day they think I'm coke

I to be free! (and that's the truth) Ohhh yeahhh
I want to be free! yeahhh

I be in Oakland every day of my life
Bass so hard you think I'm smokin a
And if I don't smoke it, I gots to
Searched all my stuff, and all you
Is a pocket full of money count G's
Now you wanna think I'm sellin
Cause I'm a man, but I run my own business
So why the police send me to prison
They see a brother makin cash
They knock a patch out his ass
And the truth, you can't argue you at all
Tryin to give you ten years for a phone
Ain't trippin on the dank smoke
all they wanna find, is guns and coke
In court all the tryin to fight it
We get rich, we get
So what's the problem Officer time?
Is havin big bein black a crime?
Or did you me to jail, to teach me a lesson
Charge me with somethin, or just ask
About the I hang around
What's really on in the Oakland town
Tell me who went broke, and who got
But Too $hort just ain't no snitch
You say you're doin your job
But you're on my nerves, just like Bob
I hit a corner, I see you
Always tellin what to do
You lock me up cause I don't how to act
But I'm for mine so I be talkin back
And when I do, you treat me bad as
I'm of spendin nights in jail

I want to be free! (and that's the truth) yeahhh
I want to be free! yeahhh

Got out of about fo'-fifteen
Walkin down the street like a dopefiend
Had a pocket full of money to play the role
Benz got towed and I was hella
But I ain't trippin, I'm used to it now
Handcuffed your boy me straight downtown
For three warrants, had to catch me or later
Cause the five-oh's always tryin to jack a
For no reason, wasn't doin nothin
You think I'm lyin, that same ol song
Well I'm a black man, in a Benz
How in the hell did I these ends? Here we go
I pull over to the
the engine keep my hands in sight
I start cursin, cause it don't sense
Why I run and try to jump a fence
If I was plannin, a smooth
I never stopped in the first place
You'd be high speed chasin me but this you ain't
Cause all I got on me is a big fat
And I hope I get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in
And if I sue, I get nothin back
But I mad I'm just black

I to be free! Ohhh yeahhh
I to be free! Ohhh yeahhh
I to be free! Ohhh yeahhh
I to be free! Ohhh yeahhh