Luyện nghe bài hát What's Free

You know what is nigga?

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

Since a lad, I was
got a pad out in London
I keep my money
I need a by summer
AK shots, niggas duckin' shots
Been a Top Dawg, that's the K.Dots
in '06, immaculate showmanship
Talk it like you Mitch, disastrous on the
Holdin' on your bitch, coulda never you a brick
With people you never been on a list
Lisa to me ain't nothin' but a bitch
Hanging pictures like niggas swinging his dick
We so different you thought these exist
The Megalodon seen on his wrist
I'm from the South where they never make it rich
God is the greatest, but Satan been on his
the pavement, I pray I'm illuminated
Over a decade and nobody's favorite
Pot and kilo go hand in like we gamblin' huf
My amigo, a million grams and we 'em up
You was broke, I let you hold a pack
You for it, but I fucked
and stole the track
Screaming "gang gang" now you rap
Racketeering caught him on a tap
Lookin' for a lawyers wanna tax
hair got them 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 ain't where I wanna be
Before I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my
Told my "I need you"
Stay up I know these times true
Real life, free?

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

Whats
Free is when nobody could tell us what to be
Free is when the TV ain't what we see
Told my niggas 'I you'
Through all the you know I stay true
Pray my niggas stay
a few mistakes but this
Ain't where I be
Before I'm by 12, put a 12 on my feet
Told my niggas 'I you'
Stay up I know times ain't 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 debt free (Yeah)
100% of Ace of Spades, half a B (Uh)
Roc Nation, half of that, that's my
Hunnid of Tidal to boss it up with my G's
Smoke most of my niggas won't ever work
You run a up but they never give you leverage
No red hat, Michael and
me and Ye
They separate you you got
Michael and DNA, uh
I ain't like one of these
you bought
My house a resort
My house bigger than
My (C'mon man)
My better of course
We started without food in our
They us pork and pig intestines
you discarded that we ingested
We made the a wave
You came back, and gentrified it
nigga's sense of pride
Now how that's
And the stole their
and hit niggas with 360's
I ain't got a billion streams, got a billion
Inflating numbers we 'posed
To be about this
We was Billboard but we were young
Now I look at Billboard 'Is you dumb?'
To this day, Grandma of what I might say
gon' have to kill me Grandmama
I'm not slave (Ha-ha-ha)
out the bizarre rappin'
Style by me the HOV
at my hair free, care free
Niggas ain't free
Enjoy your chains, whats employer
with the hair piece?
I the hood, can't no Shaytan rob me
My accountant's so I'm
Practically livin' tax
Factory, me
Sold drugs, got away
a CC, E-copy
Guilt free, me
And expect me to not
a way to this day
You say y'all kill me
free, no shuckin me
I jive turkey
Say "Happy Thanksgiving"
Shit sound like a to me
Smoke
All of y'all out toll free
Labels rob you for 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 World War three
Send an order through a free,
kill you in 24 or shorter you
Can't ignore the hand
On god, it's off the this improv
But it's no
Sign I fail, naw (Ha-ha-ha)