Luyện nghe bài hát Freakin' It

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

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

Once and for all lets get this
How you measure a what make an M.C. great
Is it the sales? 20 mill, is it the cars?
Is it the Jada, is it the money? Please
Mr. yet the fact remain
Got girls that don't speak screamin' my name
All you yellin' 'bout who you put in a hearse
Do me a favor write one verse without a

I'm to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to this?
(Yeah, yeah)
sleep, I'm-a freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo smooth when I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

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

I don't 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 around

Aight one more Deja Vu
Up the yo, y'all 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 sick of the hits the witch
Of the west wicked as this
I read in rap pages they refer to me as
Yeah, more Microsoft

gates of the rap game
Quintessential mega what's my rap name
Big I'm the man
Not conceded I'm as as I say I am
Dang, diggy, dang, da-dang, da-dang, diggy,
Back with the masters, the bang, jiggy, jiggy
Yo, every I shoot I score
So many awards I can start Grammy board

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

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

Uh I'm to freak this
I'm bout to freak
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 Tommy put it on sell
Then da moment of truth
Hot off the press to the D.J.
(Ay yo here it comes that brand new Will Smith cut)
As soon as it watch the phones blow up

Boom ship a mill
Quick to the store, what out?
When y'all more
Finally get it, the track
Then come the plaque
Now I'm gonna it up to you
I the hits out just 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 want me to this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo you I'm 'bout to freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh you when I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)

sleep I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to 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 this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo you like how I this
(Yeah, yeah)
Yo this style when I freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
Look at me, I'm a freak
(Yeah, yeah)

Yo you know I'm gonna this
(Yeah, yeah)
sleep I'm gonna freak this
(Yeah, yeah)
What you want me to this?
(Yeah, yeah)
Big will just freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Ha, ha