Luyện nghe bài hát What's Free

You know what free is

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

Since a lad, I was
got a pad out in London
I stackin' my money
I need a by summer
AK shots, niggas stray shots
Been a Top Dawg, before 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 them people you never on a list
Lisa to me ain't nothin' but a bitch
Hanging like niggas swinging from his dick
We so you thought these didn't exist
The never seen on his wrist
I'm from the South where they never it this rich
God is the greatest, but been on his shit
Walkin' the pavement, I pray I'm
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 broke, I let you hold a pack
You for it, but I fucked
Around and stole the
Screaming "gang gang" now you rap
charges caught him on a tap
Lookin' for a bond wanna tax
Purple hair got them faggots on your

Whats
Free is when nobody else could us what to be
Free is when the TV ain't controlling we see
my niggas "I need you"
Through all the fame you know I true
my niggas stay free
Made a few mistakes but this ain't I wanna be
I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my feet
Told my niggas "I you"
Stay up I know these ain't true
life, what's 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 Robert
Or the from Marcy
no way they got my back
Seein' how I now
try to knock me back, uh
Lock me in the for all
Them nights and I snap, uh
a show and they
Still think I'm sellin'
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
Tryna fix the and
The way they it
I they want me silenced (Shush)
Oh say can you see
I don't feel I'm free
Locked down in my
Shackled from ankle to
Judge bangin' gavel
Turned me to from a king
day in the bing
I gotta from a string
Just for poppin' a
My march in the city
From a cell to a view
the top of the city
You can tell how we
Soon as I pop up we
Poppin' Bad Boy in '94
Big Poppa and
And counted me out
Like my accountant ain't
That's five milli' in
Sit up in council, I'm
Phantom, five thousand
round in a stizzy
Is we or rappin'
I might pop up with Drizzy like

free?
Free is when nobody 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 stay free
Made a few but this
Ain't where I be
I'm judged by 12, put a 12 on my feet
Told my niggas 'I need
Stay up I know these times true
life, what's free?

In the land of the free, the blacks enslaved
of a man I believe's the phrase
I'm 50% of and it's debt free (Yeah)
100% of Ace of Spades, half a B (Uh)
Roc Nation, of that, that's my piece
Hunnid percent of to boss it up with my G's
Smoke of my niggas won't ever work together
You run a cheque up but never give you leverage
No red hat, don't and
me and Ye
They you when 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 route of course
We started without in our mouth
They gave us and pig intestines
Shit you that we ingested
We the project a wave
You back, reinvested and gentrified it
nigga's sense of pride
Now how that's
And the people stole
Soul and hit niggas with
I ain't got a billion streams, got a billion
Inflating numbers like we
To be about this
We was praisin' but we were young
Now I look at Billboard like 'Is you
To this day, Grandma 'fraid of what I 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 ain't free
Enjoy chains, whats your employer
Name with the hair
I survived the hood, 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 they me to not
Feel a way to day
You say y'all kill me
free, no shuckin me
I jive turkey
Say "Happy Thanksgiving"
Shit sound a murder 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 hand on Hov, my shooter for free
I promise World War
Send an order a hands free,
you in 24 hours or shorter you
Can't the hand speed
On god, off the head this improv
But it's no
Sign I fail, naw (Ha-ha-ha)