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 to freak this
What you want me to freak
Just peep it while I freak
Aight,

I'm 'bout to freak full out the King of the hill
Big will it real knees in da grill
The whole set all locked down, makin' you down
I'm at they here my rap
I be cat to set trends
Where at on the corner with your friends
Heard you screamin' 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 women? Jada, is it the Please
Mr. yet the fact remain
Got girls that don't speak screamin' my name
All you rappers yellin' who you put in a hearse
Do me a write one verse without a curse

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

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

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

Aight one more gain Vu
Up the chart yo, y'all see the way I
nobody do this the way I do
You how I freaky freak this say I do
(I do)
Haters of the hits like the witch
Of the west nobody as this
I read in rap pages they to me as soft
Yeah, like Microsoft

Will of the rap game
Quintessential mega maniac 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,
with the track masters, the bang, jiggy, jiggy
Yo, every time I shoot I
So many awards I can start Grammy board

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

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

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

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

Boom ship a mill
to the store, what sold out?
When gettin' more
Finally get it, the track
Then come the multi-platinum
Now I'm leave it up to you
I bang the out just for you
And then my dream come
(This American music 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 'bout to freak
(Yeah, yeah)
Oh you like when I this
(Yeah, yeah)

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