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

You think Oakland, California, is a of punks
It only a second to pop the trunk
And just like that, you know real
in the right damn town to get killed

It's all the game and nothin' else
You out here, you better watch yourself
'Cause you can wear what you want, even or red
But cross the wrong brothers and end up

You catch a body of bullets and get blasted
Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just lastin'
This town is gettin' wild as hell
Check the penetentiaries and all the

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 mindgame and you gotta deal that

I wake up everyday and I just wait
To make mo money 'cause back in the
When I rapped, I did the damn thing I do now
the microphone and show you how

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

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

Askin' me 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 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 smokin' a
And if I don't smoke it, I gots to
Searched all my and all you find
Is a pocket of money, count seven G's
Now you wanna I'm sellin' keys

'Cause I'm a man, but I run my own business
So why the police wanna send me to
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 trippin' on the smoke
'Cause all they find is guns and coke

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

Or did you take me to jail to me a lesson
Charge me with or just ask questions
About the brothers I around?
What's really goin' on in the town?

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

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

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

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

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

For no reason, wasn't nothin wrong
You think I'm lyin', singin' same ol song
Well I'm a black man, 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 start cursin' 'cause it don't make
Why would I run and try to a fence

If I was a smooth getaway
I never woulda stopped in the place
You'd be speed chasin' me but this time you ain't
all I got on me is a big fat bank

And I hope I get robbed by you know who
Make me donate some G's to the in blue
And if I sue, I won't get nothin'
But I ain't mad, I'm just

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