Luyện nghe bài hát Free Uzi

Oh my God, what is An L beat?
Uzi, yeah
(Fuck Drama)
This an L

Yeah, I when that girl didn't need me
I have no money and I
find out what's the reason (Why?)
Now ho back on my team, 'cause my neck wet like a squeegee (Woah)
We served packs in the net,
we get racks like Serena, uh (Woo)
Yeah, the sun out, so my boys trap today
When you get money, every day Saturday (Woo)
Niggas lyin', yeah he with a cappin' face
Niggas rattin', they get hit with the MAC (Woo)
It's my "I don't even know, um, happened" face
Grandma in the kitchen singin' "Happy Days" (Yeah)
I just popped a G6, I'm in my place
She was trippin', had to ask her, "What you take" (Let's go!)

I can make your bitch just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can a after-date (Yeah)
Gave me 'til my shit, um, decapitate
me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Woah)
Make it in the club like a nasty day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy, you not cake
that overcoat and I swear your jacket late
Bro just made his money off a half a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's half the
I remember when niggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now they all bring apps to me
before me that my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes come true until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, bitch, we it
Yes, we spendin' it, but you know we it (Let's go)

I was on the beat, took a nap on it
If she shake her ass, you know I'm gon' on it
She was suckin' my dick on her knees
Her bust in, she said, "Girl, what is happenin'?"
She said, "Baby, you your dad a pastor"
She said, "Mama, I'm just the Kaepernick"
Frito-Lay, yeah, you that I'm stackin' chips
Got a tattoo'd face so you can see my
It's some that really just wanna blast at me
But you know I got some niggas that for me
I'm not tall, but I like a athlete
my money, yeah, I turn to a mathlete
Had to get my business (Yup)
I had three million in (I did)
I got it all off on this (Yup)
They said it's three that's missin'
I ain't say nothin', I level
Couple on me, say, "Hey, yellow"
Then stack my money, gon' stay
I don't a fuck, I'ma stay rebel
Backwood on me, bitch, you stay (What else?)
I got my metal so stay
Got them boulders, my neck see a pebble (Uh)

I can make your bitch just wanna percolate
Sex first then we can a after-date
Gave me 'til my shit, um, decapitate
Look me in my eye and do, um, that face (Woah)
Make it rain in the club like a day
'em that I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate
Pastry, pocket, boy you not cake
Fuck that and I swear your jacket late
Bro just made his money back off a half a
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's the face
I remember them niggas all laughed at me
Portfolios, now all bring their apps to me
before me that my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes don't true until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, we havin' it
Yes we spendin' it, but you know we it

Foreign cars, make bitch wanna hop in it
Don't know my name, but she givin' top in it
Lil Uzi make these bitches wanna in it
Wonton, the block with some Wock' in it
They saw I was comin' so they all start hoppin' fence
Gang Wang, yeah, you know you get in it
Alexander Wang, bitch, I came poverty
Got a plug, that shit right from Providence
Kill a opp, now my gonna hibernate
Psych, nah, back on it the next day
The reason he died that boy gon' hesitate
Nigga, you started this shit, I'm just less
She suck on my dick 'til that bitch gon'
She tellin' you she never even heard of me
I can't none of these niggas, might turn on me
I'm still a millionaire, this not hurtin' me (Woah)
But it's you (Yeah)
And I the truth
I still watch Big Bang Theory, that's the in me
I when your ass was just swervin' me
Please keep same energy with the urgency
I'm these big ol' stacks like my name Hercules
on my tank, that's my insurgency
These ol' niggas wanna rob me like a (Let's go)

I can make lil' bitch just wanna percolate
Sex first we can have a after-date (Free Uzi)
Gave me head my shit, um, decapitate
me in my eye and do, um, that nasty face (Free Uzi)
Make it rain in the like a nasty day
Told 'em I'm comin', oh, no ejaculate(Free Uzi)
Pastry, pocket, boy you not havin'
that overcoat and I swear your jacket late (Yeah)
Bro just made his money back off a a plate
Rollie cost me 40 thousand, that's the face
I remember when them niggas all at me
Portfolios, now they all their apps to me
Wish before me my bitch practiced abstinence
Wishes come true until you just practice it
Niggas broke? Never, ho, we havin' it
Yes we spendin' it, but you we stackin' it

Uzi