Luyện nghe bài hát What's Free

You know free is nigga?

What's
Free is when nobody else could tell us to be
Free is when the TV controllin' 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 ain't where I be
I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my feet
Told my niggas, "I you"
Stay up I know these times ain't
life, stay free

Since a lad, I was
Just got a pad out in
I keep my money
I need a ladder by
AK shots, niggas stray shots
a Top Dawg, that's before the K.Dots
Crackin' in '06, immaculate
Talk it you Mitch, disastrous on the strip
Holdin' on your bitch, coulda never you a brick
With them you never been on a list
Mona to me ain't nothin' but a bitch
Hanging pictures niggas swinging from his dick
We so different you thought didn't exist
The Megalodon seen on his wrist
I'm from the South where they make it this rich
God is the greatest, but been on his shit
Walkin' the pavement, I I'm illuminated
Over a decade and never favorite
Pot and kilo go in hand like we gamblin' huf
My amigo, a grams and we countin' 'em up
You was dead broke, I let you a pack
You for it, but I fucked
Around and the track
"gang gang" now you wanna rap
Racketeering caught him on a tap
Lookin' for a bond wanna tax
Purple hair got faggots on your back

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

Fed investigations, heard plottin' like I trap
20 mil' in cash, they know I got off a rap
Maybe the Michael Rubins or the Robert Krafts
Or the from Marcy
Ain't no way they got my
Seein' how I now
try to knock me back, uh
Lock me in the for all
Them and I won't snap, uh
Two-fifty a and they
Still think I'm sellin'
you bring my name up
To the just tell em' facts
Tell em how we all
These to go to college
Tell him how we
All these wars, stoppin'
fix the system and
The way designed it
I think they want me (Shush)
Oh say can you see
I don't like I'm free
Locked in my cell
Shackled from ankle to
Judge that gavel
Turned me to from a king
day in the bing
I gotta hang from a
Just for poppin' a
My people march in the
From a cell to a view
From the top of the
You can tell how we
Soon as I pop up we
Poppin' Bad Boy in '94
Big and Diddy
And niggas me out
Like my accountant busy
That's five in twenties
Sit up in council, I'm
Phantom, hundred thousand
round in a stizzy
Is we or rappin'
I might just pop up with like

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

In the land of the free, where the enslaved
of a man I believe's the phrase
I'm 50% of D'usse and it's debt (Yeah)
100% of Ace of Spades, half a B (Uh)
Roc Nation, half of that, my piece
percent of Tidal to boss it up with my G's
Smoke most of my won't ever work together
You run a up but they never give you leverage
No red hat, don't and
me and Ye
They separate you you got
and Prince's DNA, uh
I ain't like one of these
you bought
My house a resort
My house bigger yours
My (C'mon man)
My better of course
We without food in our mouth
gave us pork and pig intestines
Shit you discarded that we
We made the a wave
You came back, reinvested and it
Took nigga's of pride
Now how free?
And the people their
and hit niggas with 360's
I ain't got a streams, got a billion dollars
Inflating like we 'posed
To be happy this
We was praisin' Billboard but we were
Now I look at Billboard 'Is you dumb?'
To this day, 'fraid of what I might say
They have to kill me Grandmama
I'm not slave (Ha-ha-ha)
out the bizarre rappin'
Style by me the HOV
Look at my free, care free
Niggas near free
Enjoy your chains, your employer
Name the hair piece?
I survived the hood, can't no rob me
My accountant's so I'm
Practically livin' tax
Factory, me
drugs, got away scot-free
That's a CC,
free, still me
And they me to not
Feel a way to day
You would say y'all me
Sucker free, no me
I don't jive
Say "Happy Thanksgiving"
Shit like a murder to me
free
All of calling out toll free
rob you for millions yet
You put a hole in me
free, seasoned but I'm soft for you
Lay a hand on Hov, my shoot for free
I promise World War
Send an order through a free,
kill you in 24 hours or you
ignore the hand speed
On god, off the head this improv
But it's no
I fail, hell naw (Ha-ha-ha)