Luyện nghe bài hát Freakin' It

Uh, uh
I'm 'bout to this
Ha, ha, ha, ha
What? What? What?
Uh, big will, uh I'm 'bout to freak
you want me to freak this?
Just it while I freak this
Aight,

I'm 'bout to this full out the King of the hill
Big will keepin' it real in da grill
The whole set all locked down, makin' you flock
Where I'm at they my rap
I be cat to set trends
Where y'all at on the corner your friends
Heard you about cream in your rap kid
Yo my check for wild wild west came on a flat bed

Once and for all lets get straight
How you a rapper what make an M.C. great
Is it the sales? 20 mill, is it the cars?
Is it the women? Jada, is it the money?
Mr. Clean yet the fact
Got girls that don't speak screamin' my name
All you rappers 'bout who you put in a hearse
Do me a favor write one verse a curse

I'm 'bout to freak
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep, freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo smooth when I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Lay back I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Peep while I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Lay on back I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)

I wanna see y'all sittin' around
Don't wanna see y'all around
I wanna see y'all sittin' around
Don't see y'all sittin' around

Aight one more Deja Vu
Up the chart yo, y'all see the way I
Can't do this the way I do
You like how I freaky freak say I do
(I do)
Haters sick of the like the witch
Of the west wicked as this
I in rap pages they refer to me as soft
Yeah, more like

gates of the rap game
Quintessential mega maniac what's my rap
Big I'm the man
Not conceded I'm as as I say I am
Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy,
Back the track masters, the bang, jiggy, jiggy
Yo, every time I I score
So many awards I can start Grammy chess

I'm 'bout to freak
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
You know you like this when I freak
(Yeah, yeah)

Watch me I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo it's smooth when I this
(Yeah, yeah)

Uh I'm bout to this
I'm bout to freak
I'm bout to this

Tone and poke tha track
I lace the rap, do the cut
Yeah what, Rob do the mix, to J.L.
Tommy Mattola put it on sell
Then da moment of truth
Hot off the press to the D.J.
(Ay yo here it comes y'all that new Will Smith cut)
As soon as it drop watch the blow up

then ship a mill
Quick to the store, what out?
When gettin' more
get it, bump the track
Then come the multi-platinum
Now I'm leave it up to you
I the hits out just for you
And my dream come true
(This year's American music award to)
Huh, you

I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
you want me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo you know I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh you like when I this
(Yeah, yeah)

sleep I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Girl you know I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo peep it while I this
(Yeah, yeah)

Ain't no way I gotta this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo you how I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo check this style when I this
(Yeah, yeah)
at me, I'm a freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Yo you I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm gonna this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Big just freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Ha, ha