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 incarceration
Free paying them bills
Free to come and go when ya
of all, free from them haters

1:
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So many problems that in my world today
When I'm deceased, I my little baby girl to say
he was real
He me with all his heart
He mama too
Even though they sometimes
A young nigga in the
With plenty of
Surrounded by the
And many of
At 13 started
14 started
It's hard to have morals and
When you're
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 baby brother in the game
nothin' change but my finances
I still be
All these motherf**king worries got a depressed
I'm tired
Every night, I to Jesus, rescue me
>From the poverty, hate, and diseases
So the said
He a place for me
And when he do
I'ma be free,

I be free
No more hater
I gotta be

2:

Now as I around in my drawers
Outside weed while I scratch my balls
I'm reminsing on my homies who been lock
Or got
Behind to feed their family one night
It's not
you watch your mamma suffer
Cause another
Her kids they off they ass

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

I wanna be
No more player
I be free
I wanna be
tired of waitin'
I be free

3:
D]
Nobody me but me
It used to bother me at
But now my is free
I ask the lord to me strength
And the hood
And these fake motherf**kers out my life for good
on wood
I'm still through all these trials and tribulations
to make it
Shit, a lot of couldn't take it
My girls it
When I go to and stay out late
She think I'm f**king around with
Gimme a
Get off my
Can I be to you
And ride 'round without feelin' tied
Damn girl, I enough hell on the streets
When I come
I want some tender and peace
No one can your place, you my ace
I dig jealously boo
But sometimes I my space
I you laced
Like you won the see
But God damn I gotta be

Chorus:(2x)
I wanna be
No more hater
I gotta be
I wanna be
Gettin' of waitin'
I gotta be