Luyện nghe bài hát Freedom

Holdin' my in the booth
Her momma out there somewhere in that Bentley tryin' to find a
Poof, I wave my wand and comes Kendrick
say the west ain't winnin', I'm just tryin' to find the proof
Speakin' of Proof, I'm to roll one with Snoop
Blow the smoke out to your
and toast to
Cause he, me the shit that I needed on Documentary
Keep it real myself, I got murdered like John Kennedy
But was cool cause I was just there for the energy
Watchin' pop pills
while in my hennessy
First time in Detroit, had to rock the Hills
Cause I threw up my dukes when California was at a still
But hope ain't lost cause Dr. Dre the man
Had in me, knew I had heat like an anvil
Ran entire crews, put their remains in a landfill
And I lost the hunger, I'm eatin' out the can still
Yeah, wherever Hov and Nas at in the world now
I know they listenin'
young nigga be killin' this shit
Hip-hop is life's ciroc I'm 'bout to drop a in this shit
Let's go, bars nigga, like Nas nigga
The flow is Rakim with the cars nigga
Hold on I gotta take call nigga
Stunna, whattup
"Whattup blood? What's poppin' my
Look, I know this the last one after this it's straight Money, my nigga
So, YMCMB, wild life my nigga, let's get it poppin'"
Rich
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New coupe, roof
I'm from where niggas'll do your bitch and niggas'll do you
we take celebrity bitches and run a chu-chu
We puttin' on magnums, taggin' that wagon, some of birds kookoo
And murder is I do to
These Blazes, Kanyes, shit on Swizz, I handle my biz
The whole world know what I do to shit
Niggas know I'm classic, I ain't even say shit
Frank Ocean more of a man than you niggas, get up off gay shit
Fuck copyin' styles, be tracin'
Whether it's me, the movie, or Jadakiss, just can't fuck with Jayceon
So go
Laa, da da da dup da ah
you love me before
Every hood needs an
Laa, da da da dup da ah
Winning comes with a
No how hard you try
Can't buy
We're far being free
Yea we're far from free
We're far from
Wanna welcome everybody to Jesus
After my fades, my competition will lyrically be deceased
saying I'm underrated
Like a younger Jay with heat, but not the ones the Thunder play
So Los Angeles King is of an understatement
Let me find a gun up here, [when?] I leave you niggas pavement
'em they rent's due, pay up or get cement shoes
All this be around, you act like I ain't lean on that fence too
But now you up and bitches and cars is what I'm into
You wanna me to God
I wear 45 in that French
I fuck with Wale, Ross, and my French too
And me and Face just slashed the beat up like a ginsu
My album like a 'Rari, a lot of dope
you bought it, now sit back and just blow reefer
I the concept behind it is gon' reach ya
Now this mufucka up and blow speakers
and gentleman
I would like to to you
An incredible
He goes by the name Blake
go
And last but definitely not
I wanna send a special shout out, to my James Harden
Another Los Angeles carrying rockets
Ballin' on you
Kevin Hart]
You done rocked with my Game,
First of all Game, out to you
You put your foot in album's ass
Here's the man,
is your public service announcement for free
This is me, to you, and everybody who listens 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 nigga from the 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 at the wrong times of the day,
That's weird, and I'll talk to you about later
But man line what I'm saying is this dude
Be you do you, can't judge you but you
And at the end of the day if you hat you supposed to,
You got one life! it!
With being said,