Luyện nghe bài hát I Want to Be Free

You think Oakland California is a of punks
It only a second to pop the trunk
And just like you know it's real
You're in the right town to get killed
It's all about the and nothin' else
You come out here, you better watch
'Cuz you can wear you want, even blue or red
But the wrong brothers and end up dead

You catch a body full of and get blasted
Tryin' to be a gangsta but you just lastin'
This little town is gettin' wild as
Check the penitentiaries and all the
If could lock us all up that would be just fine
Got my from Oakland doin' serious time
You can't argue the truth, it's hard to be black
But it's a mind game and you gotta with that

I up everyday and I just can't wait
To mo money 'cuz back in the days
When I rapped, I did the damn thing I do now
Grab the and show you how
But I was broke, the thing I had was game
I makin' money and knew things would change
Bought a Benz, thought it earn respect
But the OPD, it hard to accept

I got jacked by the and jacked by the Vice
Face down on the ground keep my in sight
Put the on backseat I'm in it
Illegal search for about minutes
me where's the dope
Where's my gun, but I don't
I said I'm rappin', they laugh like I a joke
And to this day they think I'm sellin'

I to be free, ohh yeah
(And the truth)
I to be free, ohh yeah

I be in Oakland California day of my life
Bass so hard, you I'm smokin' a pipe
And if I smoke it, I gots to grind
all my stuff and all you find
Is a pocket full of money seven G's
Now you wanna think I'm sellin'
'Cuz I'm a man, but I run my own business
So why the wanna send me to prison

They see a brother makin' major
They knock a out his black ass
And the truth, you can't argue you at all
Tryin' to give you ten for a phone call
Ain't even trippin' on the dank
'Cuz all they wanna is guns and coke
In court all the time to fight it
We get rich, we get

So what's the problem Officer time?
Is havin' big bein' black a crime?
Or did you take me to jail, to me a lesson
me with somethin' or just ask questions
About the I hang around
What's really goin' on in the Oakland
Tell me who went broke and who got
But Too $hort baby just no snitch

You say you're doin your job
But you're on my nerves, just like Bob
time I hit a corner, I see you
Always tellin' brothers to do
You lock me up I don't know how to act
But I'm down for so I be talkin' back
And when I do, you treat me bad as
I'm of spendin' nights in jail

I want to be free, ohh
(And the truth)
I to be free, ohh yeah

Got out of jail fo'-fifteen
Walkin' down the like a broke dopefiend
Had a pocket full of money tryin' to play the
Benz got towed and I was hella
But I ain't trippin', I'm used to it now
Handcuffed boy, took me straight downtown
For warrants, had to catch me sooner or later
'Cuz the five-oh's always tryin' to jack a

For no reason, wasn't doin' nothin'
You think I'm lyin', singin' same ol' song
Well, I'm a black man ridin' in a
How in the hell did I make ends? Here we go
I pull to the right
Stop the engine, my hands in sight
I start 'cuz it don't make sense
Why would I run and try to jump a

If I was plannin' a smooth
I never woulda stopped in the place
You'd be high speed chasin' me but this time you
'Cuz all I got on me is a big fat
And I hope I get robbed by you know who
Make me donate G's to the boys in blue
And if I sue, I won't get nothin'
But I ain't mad, I'm black

I to be free, ohh yeah
I want to be free, ohh
I want to be free, ohh
I to be free, ohh yeah