Luyện nghe bài hát I Want to Be Free

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

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

I wake up everyday and I just can't
To make mo money 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 I had was game
I makin' money and knew things would change
Bought a Benz, thought it earn respect
But the OPD, found it hard to

I got jacked by the Task and by the Vice
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 I'm rappin', they laugh like I told a joke
And to this day they think I'm coke

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

I be in California every day of my life
Bass so hard, you think I'm a pipe
And if I don't smoke it, I gots to
Searched all my stuff and all you
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 send me to prison

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

So what's the problem Officer time?
Is havin' big money bein' a crime?
Or did you take me to jail, to me a lesson
me with somethin' or just ask questions
About the brothers I hang
What's really on in the Oakland town
Tell me who broke and who got rich
But Too $hort just ain't no snitch

You say you're just doin job
But gettin on my nerves, just like Bob
time I hit a corner, I see you
Always brothers what to do
You lock me up I don't know how to act
But I'm down for so I be talkin' back
And when I do, you me bad as hell
I'm sick of nights in jail

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

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

For no reason, wasn't doin' nothin'
You I'm lyin', singin' that 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 to the right
the engine, keep my hands in sight
I start cursin' 'cuz it don't sense
Why would I run and try to a fence

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

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