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 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 you want, even blue or red
But the wrong brothers and end up dead

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

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

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

me where's the dope
Where's my gun but I know
I said I'm rappin', they like I told a joke
And to this day they think I'm sellin'

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

I be in Oakland, California 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 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 wanna send me to prison
They see a brother makin' major
They a patch out his black ass

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

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

Or did you me to jail to teach me a lesson
Charge me with somethin' or just ask
About the I hang 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

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 when I do, you treat me bad as
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 [unverified]
Walkin' down the street like a dopefiend
Had a pocket full of money tryin' to the role
Benz got towed and I was hella

But I ain't trippin', I'm gettin' to it now
Handcuffed, your boy took me downtown
For warrants, had to catch me sooner or later
'Cause the five-oh's always to jack a playa

For no reason, doin nothin wrong
You think I'm lyin', 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 over to the
the engine, keep my hands in sight
I start cursin' it don't make sense
Why would I run and try to 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 some G's to the in blue
And if I sue, I won't get nothin'
But I mad, I'm just 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