Luyện nghe bài hát Like Some Ho's

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Geto
(G.B.)'98
We gonna set shit straight, belive that
Don't you wish you can be free
Free from
Free from paying bills
Free to and go when ya feel
Most of all, from them haters

1:
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So many problems that in my world today
When I'm deceased, I want my baby girl to say
he was real
He loved me with all his
He loved too
Even though they fought
A young in the ghetto
With of dreams
by the police
And many of
At 13 mobbin'
14 robbin'
It's to have morals and values
you're starvin'
Abused, misused, and a bad dresser
ever told me I was special
I put a gang of tears in my eyes
But she
Before I got a to apologize
It hurts to see my baby feeling the pain
It hurts to see my brother still in the game
Ain't nothin' but my finances
I still be
All these motherf**king got a nigga depressed
I'm just
night, I pray to Jesus, rescue me
>From the poverty, hate, racism and
So the said
He prepared a for me
And when he do
be free, yeah

I be free
No more player
I gotta be

2:

Now as I walk in my drawers
Outside weed while I scratch my balls
I'm reminsing on my homies who been tight
Or got
Behind trying to feed their family one
It's not
Suppose you your mamma suffer
ain't another
Her kids they off they ass

gettin' rougher and tougher
By all means nigga get cream
Stop storming they calling this American dream
And why you up for a role model
You be model
Look who we
Niggas forgot the problem
And parent upbringings
We bad on our ass
Nigga singing
How you tell me to keep it positive
And growing up I didn't a pop to give
So these f**king streets is where I gots to live
F**k what you saying me
I'm a couple G's and smoking weed
I'm

I wanna be
No more player
I gotta be
I be free
Gettin' of waitin'
I be free

3:
D]
Nobody me but me
It used to bother me at
But now my conscience is
I ask the lord to me strength
And bless the
And keep these fake motherf**kers out my life for
on wood
I'm here through all these trials and tribulations
Tryin' to it
Shit, a lot of niggas couldn't it
My hate it
I go to clubs and stay out late
She think I'm f**king around hoes
Gimme a
Get off my
Can I be to you
And ride 'round without feelin' tied
Damn girl, I catch hell on the streets
When I home
I some tender lovin' and peace
No one can take place, you my ace
I dig jealously boo
But I need my space
I keep you
Like you won the see
But God damn I gotta be

Chorus:(2x)
I wanna be
No more player
I gotta be
I wanna be
Gettin' tired of
I gotta be