Luyện nghe bài hát What's Free

You know what is nigga?

What's
is when 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
my niggas stay free
Made a few mistakes but this ain't I wanna be
Before I'm by 12, put a 12 on my feet
Told my niggas, "I you"
Stay up I know these ain't true
life, stay free

Since a lad, I was
Just got a pad out in
I keep stackin' my
I need a by summer
AK shots, niggas stray shots
Been a Top Dawg, that's 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 people you never been on a
Mona Lisa to me nothin' but a bitch
Hanging pictures like niggas swinging from his
We so you thought these didn't exist
The Megalodon never seen on his
I'm from the where they never make it this rich
God is the greatest, but been on his shit
Walkin' the pavement, I pray I'm
Over a decade and never nobody's
Pot and kilo go hand in like we gamblin' huf
My amigo, a million and we countin' 'em up
You was broke, I let you hold a pack
You paid for it, but I
Around and stole the
Screaming "gang gang" now you rap
Racketeering charges him on a tap
for a bond lawyers wanna tax
Purple hair got them faggots on your

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 know I true
my niggas stay free
Made a few mistakes but this ain't I wanna be
Before I'm by 12, put a 12 on my feet
my niggas "I need you"
Stay up I know these times ain't
Real life, free?

Fed investigations, heard they plottin' I trap
20 in cash, they know I got that off a rap
it's the Michael Rubins or the Robert Krafts
Or the billionaire Marcy
no way they got my back
Seein' how I now
try to knock me back, uh
Lock me in the for all
nights and I won't snap, uh
Two-fifty a show and
think I'm sellin' crack
When you bring my up
To the judge just tell em'
em how we fundin' all
These to go to college
Tell him how we
All these wars, stoppin'
fix the system and
The way they it
I they want me silenced (Shush)
Oh say can you see
I don't feel I'm free
down in my cell
Shackled from ankle to
Judge bangin' that
Turned me to slave from a
Another day in the
I gotta from a string
Just for poppin' a
My people march in the
From a to a chopper 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 ain't
five milli' in twenties
Sit up in council, I'm
Phantom, hundred thousand
Hundred round in a
Is we or rappin'
I just pop up with Drizzy like

free?
Free is when nobody else could tell us to be
Free is when the TV ain't controlling we see
Told my niggas 'I need
Through all the fame you know I stay
Pray my niggas free
Made a few mistakes but
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 ain't true
life, what's free?

In the land of the free, where the blacks
Three-fifth's of a man I believe's the
I'm 50% of and it's debt free (Yeah)
100% of Ace of Spades, worth a B (Uh)
Roc Nation, half of that, my piece
Hunnid percent of Tidal to 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, Michael and
me and Ye
They separate you you got
and Prince's DNA, uh
I ain't like one of house
you bought
My like a resort
My house bigger yours
My (C'mon man)
My better of course
We started without in our mouth
They gave us and pig intestines
Shit you discarded we ingested
We the project a wave
You back, reinvested 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
numbers like we 'posed
To be happy about
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' to kill me Grandmama
I'm not they (Ha-ha-ha)
Check out the rappin'
Style by me the HOV
Look at my hair free, free
ain't near free
Enjoy your chains, whats employer
Name with the hair
I the hood, can't no Shaytan rob me
My accountant's so I'm
Practically tax free
Factory, me
Sold drugs, got away
a CC, E-copy
Guilt free, me
And expect me to not
a way to this day
You would say y'all me
free, no shuckin me
I jive turkey
Say "Happy Thanksgiving"
Shit like a murder to me
Smoke
All of y'all calling out toll
Labels rob you for yet
You wanna put a in me
Sugar free, but I'm soft for you
Lay a hand on Hov, my shooter shoot for
I promise War three
an order through a hands 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)