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 to pop the trunk
And like that, you know it's real
You're in the right town to get killed

It's all about the and nothin' else
You come out here, you better yourself
'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
to be a gangsta but you just ain't lastin'
This little is gettin' wild as hell
Check the and all the jails

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

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

But I was broke, the only I had was game
I started makin' and knew things would change
a Benz, thought it might earn respect
But the OPD found it to accept

I got by the [unverified]
down on the ground, keep my hands in sight
Put the on backseat, I'm in it
Illegal for about thirty minutes

me where's the dope
Where's my gun but I know
I said I'm rappin', they laugh like I told a
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 Oakland, every day of my life
Bass so hard, you think I'm a pipe
And if I don't smoke it, I to grind
Searched all my stuff and all you
Is a pocket of money, 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 brother makin' cash
They knock a patch out his ass

And that's the truth, you argue you at all
Tryin' to give you ten years for a call
Ain't even on the dank smoke
'Cause all they wanna is guns and coke

In court all the time, tryin' to it
We get rich, we get
So the problem officer, this time?
Is havin' big money, bein' black a

Or did you take me to to teach me a lesson
Charge me somethin' or just ask questions
About the brothers I around?
really goin' on in the Oakland town?

Tell me who broke, and who got rich
But Too $hort baby, just ain't no
You say you're just your job
But you're gettin on my nerves, just Bob

time I hit a corner, I see you
Always 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 when I do, you me bad as hell
I'm sick of spendin' in jail

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

Got out of about [unverified]
Walkin' down the like a broke dopefiend
Had a pocket of money tryin' to play the role
Benz got towed and I was cold

But I ain't trippin', I'm used to it now
Handcuffed, your boy took me straight
For three warrants, had to me sooner or later
'Cause the five-oh's always tryin' to a playa

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

Here we go, I pull over to the
Stop the engine, my hands in sight
I start cursin' 'cause it don't sense
Why would I run and try to jump a

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

And I I don't get robbed by you know who
Make me some G's to the boys in blue
And if I sue, I get nothin' 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