Luyện nghe bài hát Renagade

Motherfuckers,
Say that I'm I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to or do you just skim through it?
See I'm influenced by the ghetto you
That same you gave nothing, I made something doing
I do through and through and
I give you the news, with a twist it's just his ghetto
The renegade, you been
I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the where they
Pop toasters, and they live with moms
Got dropped roasters, from robberies niggas crotched over
knocked up cause she wasn't watched over
Knocked down by clown when child support knocked
No not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I it through the ghetto without riding 'round
Hiding down 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 them see they way through it, not you
Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my
Bet you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt

Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it '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 the truth grin and bear it
Now who's these of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the in hysterics
his music to steer it sharing his views in his marriage
But there's a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's for the spirit
Maybe beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed and viewed in America
As a drug addict, like you didn't experiment?
Now now, when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
And see as a kid again, and you get embarrassed
And I got nothing to do but make you look as parents
You do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
And do you any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
Think you do so stay tuned and keep your glued to the stereo
Cause here we go, (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass just the

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

I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy
filled with a lot of lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project
you hollering? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, under my coat, feeling braver
Doo-rag wrapping my waves up, pockets full of
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 wasn't grown, 'specially on
I brought something home to quiet the rumblings
My demeanor, thirty years my
My childhood didn't mean much, only green up
my fingers to critics, raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it, before I die (nigga)
No lie, just know I my own fate
I drove by the fork in the road and went

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

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