Luyện nghe bài hát Freakin' It

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

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

and for all lets get this straight
How you measure a rapper what make an M.C.
Is it the sales? 20 mill, is it the cars?
Is it the women? Jada, is it the money?
Mr. Clean yet the fact
Got girls that don't speak English screamin' my
All you rappers yellin' 'bout who you put in a
Do me a favor write one without a curse

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

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

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

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

gates of the rap game
Quintessential mega what's 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 masters, the bang, jiggy, jiggy
Yo, time I shoot I score
So many awards I can start Grammy board

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

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

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

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

Boom then a mill
Quick to the store, what out?
When y'all more
get it, bump the track
Then come the plaque
Now I'm leave it up to you
I bang the hits out for you
And my dream come true
(This year's American music goes to)
Huh, you

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

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

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

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