Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom

Holdin' my in the booth
Her momma out there somewhere in that Bentley tryin' to find a
Poof, I my wand and here comes Kendrick
Niggas say the west winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm 'bout to roll one with
Blow the smoke out to memory
and toast to
Cause he, me the shit that I needed on Documentary
Keep it real with myself, I got murdered John Kennedy
But that was cool I was just there for the energy
Bizarre pop pills
while 2Pac in my
First in Detroit, had to rock the Grant Hills
Cause I threw up my dukes California was at a stand still
But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man
Had faith in me, I had heat like an anvil
Ran through entire crews, put their in a landfill
And I ain't lost the hunger, I'm out the can still
Yeah, wherever Hov and Nas at in the right now
I know they like
This young nigga be killin' shit
Hip-hop is life's ciroc I'm 'bout to drop a pill in this
Let's go, esco bars nigga, Nas nigga
The flow is Rakim with the Birdman cars
Hold on I gotta Birdman's call nigga
Stunna, whattup
"Whattup blood? What's poppin' my
Look, I know this the last one after it's straight Cash Money, my nigga
So, YMCMB, wild life my nigga, let's get it poppin'"
Rich
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New coupe, remove
I'm from niggas'll do your bitch and bitch niggas'll do you
Inevitably we take bitches and run a chu-chu
We puttin' on magnums, taggin' wagon, some of these birds kookoo
And is what I do to
These Blazes, Kanyes, shit on Swizz, I handle my biz
The whole world know I do to Dre's shit
Niggas know I'm classic, I even gotta say shit
Frank more of a man than you niggas, get up off that gay shit
copyin' styles, niggas be tracin'
Whether it's me, the movie, or Jadakiss, niggas just can't fuck Jayceon
So go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Thought you me before
hood needs an anthem
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Winning with a price
No how hard you try
buy freedom
We're far from free
Yea we're far from being
far from free
Wanna everybody to Jesus Piece
After my album fades, my competition lyrically be deceased
Niggas saying I'm
Like a younger Jay with heat, but not the ones the Thunder play
So Los Angeles King is sort of an
Let me find a gun up here, [when?] I leave you niggas under
Tell 'em rent's due, pay up or get cement shoes
All this dope be around, you act like I lean on that fence too
But now you up here and bitches and cars is what I'm
You wanna me to God
I 45 in that French shoe
I with Wale, Ross, and my nigga French too
And me and Face just slashed the last up like a ginsu
My album a 'Rari, a lot of dope features
Glad you bought it, now sit and just blow reefer
I know the concept it is gon' reach ya
Now turn this mufucka up and speakers
and gentleman
I would to introduce to you
An incredible
He by the name Elijah Blake
go
And but definitely not least
I wanna send a special shout out, to my nigga Harden
Another Los Angeles carrying rockets
Ballin' on you
Kevin Hart]
You done with my nigga Game,
of all Game, shouts out to you
You put your in this album's ass
Here's the man,
This is your service announcement for free
This is from me, to you, and everybody who to this album
At the end of the day, man, you be judged
If you a man to God, be a man to God
If you a nigga from the streets, god damnit, be a from the fucking streets
At the end of the day, you are who you are
God you for a reason, man
Now I'm not saying go nobody,
I ain't saying go ya lady in the face
What I'm is, be who you think you are, man
mix that shit up
At the end of the day,
Do I want to be NO
God know I'm not perfect?
...Well a fucking question mark, cause here's the thing man
Cuz I'm praying at the wrong of the day,
That's weird, and I'll talk to you about that
But man bottom line I'm saying is this dude
Be you do you, nobody judge you but you
And at the end of the day if you hat you supposed to,
You got one life! it!
With that said,