Luyện nghe bài hát What's Free

You know free is nigga?

What's
Free is when nobody else could us what to be
Free is the TV ain't controllin' what we see
Told my niggas "I you"
Through all the fame you know I true
Pray my stay free
Made a few but this ain't where I wanna be
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my
Told my niggas, "I you"
Stay up I know these times ain't
Real life, free

a lad, I was cunning
Just got a pad out in
I keep stackin' my
I a ladder by summer
AK shots, niggas stray shots
Been a Top Dawg, before the K.Dots
Crackin' in '06, showmanship
it like you Mitch, disastrous on the strip
Holdin' on your bitch, coulda never sold you a
With them people you never been on a
Mona Lisa to me ain't but a bitch
Hanging pictures niggas swinging from his dick
We so different you thought these exist
The Megalodon seen on his wrist
I'm from the where they never make it this rich
God is the greatest, but been on his shit
the pavement, I pray I'm illuminated
Over a and never nobody's favorite
Pot and kilo go hand in hand like we huf
My amigo, a million and we countin' 'em up
You was dead broke, I let you a pack
You paid for it, but I
and stole the track
Screaming "gang gang" now you rap
charges caught him on a tap
Lookin' for a bond wanna tax
Purple hair got faggots on your back

Whats
Free is when else could tell us what to be
is when the TV ain't controlling what we see
Told my niggas "I you"
Through all the you know I stay true
Pray my niggas free
Made a few mistakes but this where I wanna be
Before I'm by 12, put a 12 on my feet
Told my "I need you"
Stay up I know these times ain't
Real life, what's

Fed investigations, heard they like I trap
20 mil' in cash, they know I got off a rap
Maybe it's the Michael or the Robert Krafts
Or the billionaire from
Ain't no way they got my
how I prevailed now
They try to me back, uh
me in the cell for all
Them and I won't snap, uh
Two-fifty a and they
Still think I'm crack
When you my name up
To the just tell em' facts
Tell em how we all
kids to go to college
Tell him how we
All these wars, violence
fix the system and
The way designed it
I think want me silenced (Shush)
Oh say can you see
I don't feel I'm free
Locked in my cell
Shackled from to feet
Judge bangin' gavel
me to slave from a king
Another day in the
I gotta from a string
Just for poppin' a
My march in the city
From a to a chopper view
the top of the city
You can how we rockin'
as I pop up we litty
Poppin' Bad Boy in '94
Big and Diddy
And niggas me out
Like my accountant busy
five milli' in twenties
Sit up in council, I'm
Phantom, five thousand
Hundred round in a
Is we beefin' or
I might pop up with Drizzy like

Whats
Free is when else could tell us what to be
Free is the TV ain't controlling what we see
Told my 'I need you'
Through all the you know I stay true
Pray my niggas stay
a few mistakes but this
Ain't I wanna be
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my
my niggas 'I need you'
Stay up I know these times true
Real life, free?

In the land of the free, where the blacks
Three-fifth's of a man I believe's the
I'm 50% of D'usse and it's debt (Yeah)
of Ace of Spades, worth half a B (Uh)
Roc Nation, half of that, my piece
Hunnid of Tidal to boss it up with my G's
Smoke most of my won't ever work together
You run a cheque up but they never give you
No red hat, don't and
me and Ye
They separate you you got
Michael and DNA, uh
I ain't like one of house
Niggas you
My house like a
My house than yours
My (C'mon man)
My route of course
We started without food in our
They gave us and pig intestines
Shit you discarded that we
We the project a wave
You back, reinvested and gentrified it
Took sense of pride
Now how free?
And the people stole
Soul and hit niggas with
I ain't got a streams, got a billion dollars
Inflating numbers like we
To be about this
We was praisin' Billboard but we young
Now I look at Billboard 'Is you dumb?'
To this day, Grandma 'fraid of what I say
They gon' have to kill me
I'm not slave (Ha-ha-ha)
out the bizarre rappin'
Style by me the HOV
Look at my free, care free
Niggas ain't free
Enjoy your chains, whats your
Name with the hair
I the hood, can't no Shaytan rob me
My so good I'm
Practically livin' tax
Factory, me
drugs, got away scot-free
That's a CC,
Guilt free, me
And expect me to not
a way to this day
You would say y'all me
free, no shuckin me
I don't jive
Say "Happy Thanksgiving"
Shit like a murder to me
Smoke
All of y'all calling out free
rob you for millions yet
You wanna put a in me
free, seasoned but I'm soft for you
Lay a on Hov, my shooter shoot for free
I promise World War
Send an order a hands free,
kill you in 24 hours or you
Can't the hand speed
On god, it's off the this improv
But it's no
Sign I fail, naw (Ha-ha-ha)