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

You think Oakland, California, is a of punks
It takes a second to pop the trunk
And just that, you know it's real
You're in the right damn to get killed

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

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

If they could us all up, that would be just fine
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 with

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

But I was broke, the only thing I had was
I started money and knew things would change
Bought a Benz, it might earn respect
But the OPD found it hard to

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

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

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

I be in Oakland, California day of my life
so hard, you think I'm smokin' a pipe
And if I don't smoke it, I to grind
Searched all my and all you find
Is a pocket of money, count seven G's
Now you think I'm sellin' keys

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

And that's the truth, you can't you at all
Tryin' to give you ten years for a call
Ain't even trippin' on the dank
'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, time?
Is big money, bein' black a crime?

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

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

time I hit a corner, I see you
Always tellin' what to do
You lock me up 'cause I don't how to act
But I'm for mine, so I be talkin' back
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 to be free, ohh yeah

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

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

For no reason, wasn't doin wrong
You think I'm lyin', singin' that ol song
Well I'm a black man, in a Benz
How in the hell did I make these

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

If I was plannin' a getaway
I never woulda stopped in the first
be high 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 some G's to the boys in blue
And if I sue, I get nothin' back
But I ain't mad, I'm just

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