Luyện nghe bài hát I Want To Be Free (That's The Truth)

You Oakland, California, is a city of punks
It only takes a second to pop the
And just like that, you know it's
You're in the right damn town to get

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 full of and get blasted
to be a gangsta but you just ain't lastin'
This town is gettin' wild as hell
Check the and all the jails

If they could lock us all up, would be just fine
Got my partners from Oakland doin' time
You can't argue the truth, it's hard to be black
But a mindgame and you gotta deal with that

I wake up and I just can't wait
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 thing I had was
I started makin' money and knew things would
Bought a Benz, thought it might earn
But the OPD found it hard to

I got jacked by the
Face down on the ground, my hands in sight
Put the on backseat, I'm in it
Illegal search for about minutes

Askin' me where's the
Where's my gun but I know
I said I'm rappin', 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 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
Searched all my stuff and all you
Is a pocket full of money, seven G's
Now you wanna I'm sellin' keys

I'm a black man, but I run my own business
So why the police wanna 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 you ten years for a phone call
Ain't even 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 money, bein' black a

Or did you take me to jail to me a lesson
Charge me with somethin' or just ask
About the brothers I hang
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 just doin' your job
But you're gettin on my nerves, just Bob

Every I hit a corner, I see you
tellin' brothers what to do
You me up 'cause I don't know how to act
But I'm down for mine, so I be talkin'
And I do, you treat me bad as hell
I'm sick of spendin' nights in

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

Got out of jail about
Walkin' down the street a broke dopefiend
Had a pocket of money tryin' to play the role
Benz got and I was hella cold

But I trippin', I'm gettin' used to it now
Handcuffed, your boy took me straight
For three warrants, had to catch me or later
'Cause the always tryin' to jack a playa

For no reason, wasn't doin wrong
You I'm lyin', singin' that same ol song
Well I'm a black man, ridin' in a
How in the hell did I these ends?

Here we go, I pull to the right
the engine, keep my hands in sight
I cursin' 'cause it don't make sense
Why I run and try to jump a fence

If I was a smooth getaway
I woulda stopped in the first place
You'd be speed chasin' me but this time you ain't
'Cause all I got on me is a big fat

And I hope I don't get by you know who
Make me donate 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 to be free, ohh yeah