Luyện nghe bài hát Free Again

Free
Back to free again
Back to bein' me (Hello!)
all my precious freedom
It's the don nigga

(Free)
Ey yo
Yo?
I tell you I got you ma
Uh, once New York City

I move like retail, make sure shit sell
where we at to my man's cell
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit
From where we at to my cell (Free)

outta cell 12 a hell fell on my lap
A nigga was born to rap 'bout drug and all the rats
This is for Chef Jr., now that's
Chicken Parmesan and bocce my paesanas
I told Manuel Azaña I'll die with my
Six bad bitches, some marijuana, with ? Can us
If you see the pictures and the scriptures that these bitches sent me
Hopped in the Ghost, my wiz jumped in the Bentley
When had the Row, Jay start the Roc
I was in the car ? the cops
With the cross, had Iverson on the block
the cover of The Source, tell me that ain't hot
When in for RICO, kilos, wish gave me the max
them T.O.'s, and see hoes for hatin' new crack
Four on the toilet shit, I can do that
with thirty, left with three, now how the fuck he do that?
Most these niggas in the Fed shoulda in the State
Off The to Brazil, now we raisin' the stakes
I seen Gordouli, that nigga big like Chapo
out to you know who, let me fuck in the chapel
Esa es ? thing in the mornin'
Tried to send me to the shoe for the first of Jordans
I had a thing for the secretary, Ms. Jordan?
All that ass in pants had you feelin' important
Left with J's on my feet, J's, J's on my
out the cage, sun raised on the beach
And I got to lie, my son raised on the beach
Crib the elevator, Gabe on the piece

(Free)
It's down, down, it's goin' down
Once New York city (free)
It's goin' down, down, goin' down
I rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's
I move rhymes like retail, make sure shit
where we at to my man's cell
(Free)

Gun choke, move dope, know my repertoire
smart car, level six AR
Cocktail, Molotov, heat, turn heat
Revolve, cock, bang, revolve, off
Cocaine, medating, better lean
The fuck out my way, drive the bricks down the
an anthem when I rant, fuck you think I am, Kanye?
I had them wearing vests, now these niggas dresses (Free)
I take you to the essence,
Free of charge a nigga so large, these niggas is stretching, I 'em
The pounds the purple profits precise
precision, we'll move you up the pillar, you get that right
Money motivation, this in the basket
Go ahead, say something it while you gettin' your ass kicked
Niggas on the New York bullshit
My little man post up in the with a full clip, he let it off

(Free)
goin' down, down, it's goin' down
(Free)
It's goin' down, down, it's down
I move rhymes like retail, make shit sell
where we at to my man's cell
I rhymes like retail, make sure shit sell
From where we at to my man's

Dj Kay Slay, The King
Fat Joe, 50
New York City, had to
It's about
can make a wrong teaching way to right
Or right wrong
upon the players involved, politics
Wack 100,
again! (Free again)
(Back to being free
(Back to me again)
(With all my freedom)
(My precious freedom)