Luyện nghe bài hát Like Some Ho's

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

1:
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So problems that exist 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 mama too
Even though they fought
A nigga in the ghetto
plenty of dreams
Surrounded by the
And many of
At 13 mobbin'
14 robbin'
It's to have morals and values
When starvin'
Abused, misused, and plus a bad
Nobody ever told me I was
I put a gang of tears in my mamma's
But she
I got a chance to apologize
It hurts to see my baby sister the pain
It hurts to see my baby still in the game
nothin' change but my finances
I be stressed
All these motherf**king worries got a depressed
I'm tired
Every night, I pray to Jesus, me
>From the poverty, hate, and diseases
So the lord
He prepared a for me
And he do that
I'ma be free,

I be free
No more player
I be free

2:

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

gettin' rougher and tougher
By all means nigga get your
Stop storming what calling this American dream
And why you looking up for a model
You be your
who we follow
Niggas about the problem
And single parent
We bad on our ass
Nigga singing
How you gonna tell me to it positive
And growing up I didn't have a pop to
So mother f**king streets is where I gots to live
F**k what you 'bout me
I'm sittin'on a G's and smoking weed
I'm

I wanna be
No more hater
I be free
I wanna be
Gettin' tired of
I gotta be

3:
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Nobody me but me
It to bother me at first
But now my is free
I ask the lord to give me
And bless the
And keep these fake motherf**kers out my life for
on wood
I'm still here all these trials and tribulations
Tryin' to it
Shit, a lot of couldn't take it
My hate it
When I go to clubs and out late
She think I'm f**king with hoes
a break
Get off my
Can I be to you
And ride 'round without feelin' down
Damn girl, I catch hell on the streets
I come home
I want tender lovin' and peace
No one can your place, you my ace
I dig your boo
But sometimes I need my
I you laced
Like you won the see
But God damn I be free

Chorus:(2x)
I wanna be
No player hater
I be free
I be free
Gettin' tired of
I be free