Luyện nghe bài hát Freakin' It

Uh, uh
I'm 'bout to freak
Ha, ha, ha, ha
What? What? What?
Uh, big will, uh I'm to freak this
What you want me to freak
Just it while I freak this
Aight,

I'm 'bout to this full out the King of the hill
Big will it real knees in da grill
The whole set all locked down, makin' you down
Where I'm at here my rap
I be that cat to set
Where y'all at on the corner your friends
Heard you about cream in your rap kid
Yo my last check for wild wild west on a flat bed

Once and for all get this straight
How you a rapper what make an M.C. great
Is it the sales? 20 mill, is it the cars?
Is it the women? Jada, is it the Please
Mr. Clean yet the fact
Got girls that speak English screamin' my name
All you rappers yellin' 'bout who you put in a
Do me a write one verse without a curse

I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep, freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo it's smooth I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Lay back I'm 'bout to freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Peep this while I freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Lay on back I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to freak
(Yeah, yeah)

I wanna see y'all sittin' around
wanna see y'all sittin' around
I don't see y'all sittin' around
Don't wanna see y'all sittin'

Aight one gain Deja Vu
Up the chart yo, see the way I flew
Can't do this the way I do
You like how I freak this say I do
(I do)
Haters of the hits like the witch
Of the west nobody wicked as
I read in rap pages refer to me as soft
Yeah, more like

gates of the rap game
Quintessential mega maniac my rap name
Big I'm the man
Not I'm as good as I say I am
Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy,
Back with the track masters, the bang, jiggy,
Yo, time I shoot I score
So many awards I can start Grammy chess

I'm 'bout to freak
(Yeah, yeah)
you want me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
You know you this when I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Watch me I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
you want me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't sleep I'm gonna freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo it's smooth when I this
(Yeah, yeah)

Uh I'm bout to this
I'm to freak this
I'm bout to freak

and poke lace tha track
I the rap, Jeff do the cut
Yeah what, Rob do the mix, to J.L.
Then Mattola put it on sell
Then come da of truth
Hot off the to the D.J. booth
(Ay yo here it comes y'all that brand new Smith cut)
As soon as it drop watch the blow up

Boom ship a mill
Quick to the store, sold out?
When y'all gettin'
get it, bump the track
Then the multi-platinum plaque
Now I'm leave it up to you
I bang the out just for you
And then my dream true
(This year's American award goes to)
Huh, you

I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo you know I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh you when I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Don't sleep I'm gonna this
(Yeah, yeah)
you want me to freak this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Girl you know I'm 'bout to this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo peep it while I this
(Yeah, yeah)

Ain't no way I gotta freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo you like how I freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo check style when I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
at me, I'm a freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

Yo you know I'm gonna freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Don't I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Big will just freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Ha, ha