Luyện nghe bài hát I Want To Be Free

You think Oakland California is a of punks
It takes a second, to pop the trunk
And just like that you know real
in the right damn town to get killed
It's all about the game, and nothin
You out here, you better watch yourself
Cause you can wear what you want, even or red
But cross the wrong brothers, and end up
You catch a body full of bullets, and get
Tryin to be a gangsta but you ain't lastin
This little is gettin wild as hell
the penetentiaries and all the jails
If they lock us all up that would be just fine
Got my partners from doin serious time
You argue with the truth it's hard to be black
But it's a mindgame, and you gotta deal that
I wake up everyday and I can't wait
To make mo money, back in the days
When I rapped, I did the same thing I do now
the microphone, and show you how
But I was broke, the only thing I had was
I started makin money and knew would change
Bought a Benz, it might earn respect
But the OPD, it hard to accept
I got jacked by the Task and jacked by the
Face down on the ground my hands in sight
Put the handcuffs on I'm in it
Illegal search for about thirty
Askin me, the dope
Where's my gun, but I know
I said I'm rappin, they laugh I told a joke
And to this day they think I'm sellin

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

I be in Oakland every day of my life
Bass so hard you I'm smokin a pipe
And if I don't smoke it, I to grind
all my stuff, and all you find
Is a pocket full of money seven G's
Now you wanna I'm sellin keys
Cause I'm a man, but I run my own business
So why the wanna send me to prison
They see a makin major cash
They knock a patch out his ass
And that's the truth, you can't you at all
Tryin to you ten years for a phone call
Ain't trippin on the dank smoke
Cause all they wanna find, is guns and
In court all the time to fight it
We get rich, we get
So what's the problem Officer this
Is havin big bein black a crime?
Or did you take me to jail, to me a lesson
Charge me with somethin, or ask questions
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 just doin job
But you're on my nerves, just like Bob
I hit a corner, I see you
Always tellin brothers to do
You me up cause I don't know how to act
But I'm for mine so I be talkin back
And I do, you treat me bad as hell
I'm sick of nights in jail

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

Got out of about fo'-fifteen
Walkin the street like a broke dopefiend
Had a pocket full of money tryin to the role
Benz got towed and I was hella
But I ain't trippin, I'm gettin to it now
Handcuffed your boy me straight downtown
For warrants, had to catch me sooner or later
Cause the five-oh's always to jack a playa
For no reason, wasn't nothin wrong
You think I'm lyin, singin that ol song
Well I'm a man, ridin in a Benz
How in the did I make these ends? Here we go
I over to the right
Stop the engine keep my hands in
I start cursin, it don't make sense
Why I run and try to jump a fence
If I was plannin, a getaway
I never woulda stopped in the 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 don't get robbed by you who
Make me some G's to the boys in blue
And if I sue, I won't get nothin
But I ain't mad I'm just

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