Luyện nghe bài hát What's Free

You know what free is

What's
Free is nobody else could tell us what to be
Free is the TV ain't controllin' 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 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

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

free?
Free is when nobody else tell us what to be
Free is the TV ain't controlling what we see
my niggas "I need you"
Through all the fame you I stay true
my niggas stay free
Made a few mistakes but this ain't where I 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?

Fed investigations, heard they like I trap
20 in cash, they know I got that off a rap
Maybe it's the Michael Rubins or the 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 nights and I snap, uh
Two-fifty a and they
Still think I'm crack
When you bring my up
To the judge just em' facts
Tell em how we all
These to go to college
him how we ceasin'
All these wars, stoppin'
fix the system and
The way they it
I think want me silenced (Shush)
Oh say can you see
I don't feel like I'm
Locked down in my
Shackled ankle to feet
Judge bangin' that
me to slave from a king
Another day in the
I gotta from a string
for poppin' a wheelie
My people in the city
a cell to a chopper view
From the top of the
You can tell how we
as I pop up we litty
Poppin' Bad Boy in '94
Big Poppa and
And counted me out
Like my ain't busy
That's five milli' in
Sit up in council, I'm
Phantom, five hundred
round in a stizzy
Is we or rappin'
I just pop up with Drizzy like

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

In the of the free, where the blacks enslaved
of a man I believe's the phrase
I'm 50% of D'usse and debt free (Yeah)
100% of Ace of Spades, half a B (Uh)
Roc Nation, half of that, my piece
Hunnid percent of Tidal to boss it up my G's
Smoke of my niggas won't ever work together
You run a cheque up but they never give you
No red hat, Michael and
me and Ye
They separate you you got
and Prince's DNA, uh
I ain't like one of these
Niggas you
My like a resort
My house bigger yours
My (C'mon man)
My route of course
We started food in our mouth
They gave us pork and pig
Shit you discarded 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
Soul and hit niggas with
I ain't got a billion streams, got a dollars
Inflating like we 'posed
To be about this
We was praisin' but we were young
Now I look at Billboard like 'Is you
To day, Grandma 'fraid of what I might say
They gon' have to me Grandmama
I'm not they (Ha-ha-ha)
out the bizarre rappin'
Style by me the HOV
Look at my free, care free
Niggas ain't free
your chains, whats your employer
Name with the piece?
I the hood, can't no Shaytan rob me
My accountant's so I'm
livin' tax free
Factory, me
Sold drugs, got scot-free
That's a CC,
Guilt free, me
And they me to not
Feel a way to day
You say y'all kill me
free, no shuckin me
I don't jive
Say "Happy Thanksgiving"
Shit like a murder to me
free
All of y'all calling out free
Labels rob you for yet
You wanna put a 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 through a hands free,
kill you in 24 hours or you
Can't the hand speed
On god, off the head this improv
But it's no
I fail, hell naw (Ha-ha-ha)