Luyện nghe bài hát I Want to Be Free

You Oakland California is a city of punks
It only takes a to pop the trunk
And just like that you know real
You're in the right damn to get killed
It's all about the game and nothin'
You come out here, you better yourself
'Cuz you can wear you want, even blue or red
But cross the wrong and end up dead

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

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

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

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

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

see a brother makin' major cash
They a patch out his black ass
And the truth, you can't argue you at all
Tryin' to give you ten for a phone call
Ain't even trippin' on the smoke
'Cuz all they wanna is guns 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 money bein' black a
Or did you take me to jail, to me a lesson
Charge me somethin' or just ask questions
About the I hang around
What's goin' on in the Oakland town
Tell me who went broke and who got
But Too $hort baby ain't no snitch

You say just doin your job
But gettin on my nerves, just like Bob
time I hit a corner, I see you
Always tellin' what to do
You lock me up 'cuz I know how to act
But I'm for mine so I be talkin' back
And when I do, you treat me bad as
I'm sick of spendin' in jail

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

Got out of jail about
down the street like a broke dopefiend
Had a pocket full of money tryin' to play the
Benz got towed and I was cold
But I ain't trippin', I'm gettin' to it now
your boy, took me straight downtown
For three warrants, had to catch me or later
the five-oh's always tryin' to jack a playa

For no reason, wasn't doin' nothin'
You think I'm lyin', singin' same ol' song
Well, I'm a black man ridin' in a
How in the did I make these ends? Here we go
I pull over to the
the engine, keep my hands in sight
I start cursin' it don't make sense
Why would I run and try to jump a

If I was a smooth getaway
I never woulda in the first place
You'd be high chasin' me but this time you ain't
'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 in blue
And if I sue, I get nothin' back
But I mad, I'm just black

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