Luyện nghe bài hát Renagade

Motherfuckers,
Say that I'm foolish I talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to or do you just skim through it?
See I'm influenced by the you ruined
That same you gave nothing, I made something doing
I do through and through and
I give you the news, with a it's just his ghetto point-of-view
The renegade, you afraid
I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the where they
Pop toasters, and they live with they
Got dropped roasters, from botched niggas crotched over
Mommy's up cause she wasn't watched over
Knocked by some clown when child support knocked
No not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the without riding 'round
down ducking strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just read a magazine fucked up my day
How you rate music that with nothing relate to it?
I help them see they way it, not you
Can't step in my pants, can't in my shoes
Bet you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt

I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
see they call me a menace, and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then why y'all swallow the truth and bear it
Now who's these king of rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the youth in
Using his music to steer it sharing his in his marriage
But a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the
Maybe it's beautiful I made for you to just cherish
But I'm disputed hated and viewed in America
As a motherfucking addict, like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at in the mirror
And see yourself as a kid again, and you get
And I got to do but make you look stupid as parents
You do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I
Think you do so stay tuned and keep your glued to the stereo
here we go, he's (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass just the

Renegade! Never afraid to say
What's on my mind at, any time of day
Cause I'm a renegade! Never afraid to talk
About (anything) anything (anything), renegade!
(Never been to say)
(What's on my mind at, any given of day)
(Cause I'm a (renegade) Never afraid to holler)
(About anything (anything?) (anything!))

I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a
Gotta vent, lot of of lives lost on the project bench
What you hollering? pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling
wrapping my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not to me, I'm awkward, I box leftier often
My pops left me an orphan, my momma home
Could not stress to me I grown, 'specially on nights
I brought something home to the stomach rumblings
My demeanor, thirty years my
My childhood didn't mean much, raisin green up
my fingers to critics, raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it, multi I die (nigga)
No lie, just know I chose my own
I by the fork in the road and went straight

See I'm a poet to some, a regular day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the King of these Day Saints here
To shatter the picture in which of that as they me
As a of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist
But that ain't the case, see it's a of taste
We as a people if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter, a gateway to
Media scapegoat, who can be mad at today
See easy as cake, simple as whistling Dixie
While I'm waving the pistol at sixty Christians me
Go to war the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
In holy water, no wonder they try to hold me under
I'm a motherfucking spiteful, eyeful
The new Ice Cube, motherfuckers hate to you
What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid the gutter
Making butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a motherfucking

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