Luyện nghe bài hát I Want to Be Free

You think Oakland is a city of punks
It only a second to pop the trunk
And just like you know it's real
You're in the right town to get killed
all about the game and nothin' else
You out here, you better watch yourself
'Cuz you can wear you want, even blue or red
But cross the brothers and end up dead

You catch a body full of bullets and get
Tryin' to be a but you just ain't lastin'
This little town is gettin' as hell
Check the penitentiaries and all the
If they could lock us all up that would be fine
Got my partners from Oakland doin' serious
You can't argue with the truth, hard to be black
But it's a mind game and you gotta with that

I wake up and I just can't wait
To mo money 'cuz back in the days
I rapped, I did the same damn thing I do now
Grab the microphone and you how
But I was broke, the only thing I had was
I started makin' and knew things would change
Bought a Benz, thought it earn respect
But the OPD, found it hard to

I got by the Task and jacked by the Vice
down on the ground keep my hands in sight
Put the on backseat I'm in it
Illegal search for about thirty
Askin' me the dope
my gun, but I don't know
I said I'm rappin', laugh like I told a joke
And to day they think I'm sellin' coke

I want to be free, ohh
(And the truth)
I want to be free, ohh

I be in Oakland every day of my life
Bass so hard, you think I'm a pipe
And if I don't smoke it, I gots to
all my stuff and all you find
Is a pocket full of count seven G's
Now you wanna think I'm sellin'
I'm a black man, but I run my own business
So why the police wanna send me to

They see a makin' major cash
They knock a out his black ass
And that's the truth, you can't you at all
Tryin' to give you ten for a phone call
Ain't even trippin' on the dank
'Cuz all they wanna find is and coke
In court all the time tryin' to it
We get rich, we get

So what's the problem this time?
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 goin' on in the Oakland
me who went broke and who got rich
But Too $hort baby ain't no snitch

You say you're just your job
But gettin on my nerves, just like Bob
Every I hit a corner, I see you
Always tellin' what to do
You me up 'cuz I don't know how to act
But I'm down for mine so I be talkin'
And when I do, you me bad as hell
I'm of spendin' nights in jail

I want to be free, ohh
(And the truth)
I to be free, ohh yeah

Got out of jail about
Walkin' down the street like a dopefiend
Had a pocket of money tryin' 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, took me downtown
For three warrants, had to me sooner or later
'Cuz the five-oh's always to jack a playa

For no reason, wasn't doin' wrong
You think I'm lyin', singin' same ol' song
Well, I'm a black man in a Benz
How in the hell did I make ends? Here we go
I over to the right
Stop the engine, my hands in sight
I start cursin' 'cuz it don't make
Why would I run and try to jump a

If I was plannin' a smooth
I never stopped in the first place
You'd be high speed chasin' me but this time you
'Cuz all I got on me is a big fat
And I hope I don't get robbed by you who
Make me donate some G's to the boys in
And if I sue, I won't get back
But I ain't mad, I'm black

I to be free, ohh yeah
I want to be free, ohh
I want to be free, ohh
I want to be free, ohh