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

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

It's all about the game and nothin'
You come out here, you better watch
'Cause you can wear what you want, blue or red
But cross the wrong and end up dead

You a body full of bullets and get blasted
Tryin' to be a but you just ain't lastin'
This town is gettin' wild as hell
Check the penetentiaries and all the

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

I wake up everyday and I just can't
To make mo money 'cause back in the
When I rapped, I did the same damn I do now
Grab the microphone and you how

But I was broke, the thing I had was game
I started makin' money and knew would change
Bought a Benz, thought it might respect
But the OPD found it hard to

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

Askin' me where's the
my gun but I don't know
I said I'm rappin', they laugh like I told a
And to this day think I'm sellin' coke

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

I be in Oakland, every day of my life
Bass so hard, you think I'm a pipe
And if I don't it, I gots to grind
all my stuff and all you find
Is a pocket full of money, count G's
Now you wanna think I'm keys

'Cause I'm a man, but I run my own business
So why the police wanna send me to
They see a brother major cash
They knock a out his black ass

And that's the truth, you can't you at all
to give you ten years for a phone call
Ain't trippin' on the dank smoke
'Cause all 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, this
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 brothers I hang
What's really on in the Oakland town?

Tell me who broke, and who got rich
But Too $hort baby, just no snitch
You say you're just 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 lock me up 'cause I don't 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' in jail

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

Got out of jail about
Walkin' down the like a broke dopefiend
Had a pocket full of money tryin' to play the
got towed 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 five-oh's always tryin' to jack a

For no reason, doin nothin wrong
You think I'm lyin', singin' that ol song
I'm a black man, ridin' in a Benz
How in the hell did I make these

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

If I was a smooth getaway
I never stopped in the first place
You'd be high speed chasin' me but this time you
all I got on me is a big fat bank

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 black

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