Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

Uh, you I give a fuck about
What niggas say man
They even talked about

I ain't mad at when it rain, 'cause I the sun is somewhere shinin'
like some clear diamonds
I hardly see my moms, but she her son is somewhere grindin'
Some rhymin', or somewhere climbin'

Out of a pottable 760, very sticky
Wit a handgun, to these cowards to Heaven quickly
I pussy, so I won't allow you to ever dick me
I know these grease balls, wonder how could ever stick me

But I move, like the President town
Wit stones the size of earrings, in my crown
I put hollows from the Desert into clowns, the cometary
Is where of the dudes, that are hesitant are found

So I take the time, of whatever the throws
The 4BM put down, in a seventy-two hole
Mean getting adapted, to the fame has be hectic
But I'm fucking like I'm tryna take Chamberlain's record

And the girls more like you, when you running around
Doing world tours like Michael, but girl's sure don't you
You going on thirty-six, flowin' on some berry mix
The little you get, you blowing on them dirty chicks

Tryna look young, so you throwing on the jersey
I'm on my second V-12, you on ya thirty-six
You can look at this rider, and see I'm on the
'Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, I don't see 'em with they thumb up

I just the system up and keep boppin'
I never get, where I'm go, if a nigga keep stoppin'
And I the cops, this joint is for protection
Don't they see when I through

How these people in my direction
That's why I out my jeans
my joint with a erection
Till I'm in a made for correction
And right now, the way bi'ness spread
It wouldn't surprise me
If one of these rappers is a Fed,

I'm in the position to get rich, I'ma get it
Whether it come rapping on blocks, flippin' and pitchin'
And fuck the stove, and the kitchen I cook and prepare it
Nigga you know and don't try to act the truth ain't apparent

I'm on a to get richer, it's as simple as that
I make it obvious, when I up a pencil and rap
a .40 Cal, spittin' on instrumentals I clap
And these verses, are like the hollow point I through yo back

I get you murdered if I you a rat
'Cause if you show loyalty
Then show me where ya principles at
And you don't know how much I through, in fact

I never did like you, I ain't even gon' wit you cats
And I'm the nicest, I gotta say it twice and repeat it
I'm a lyrical genius, I never been beated,
I'ma draw my and squeeze it, you better believe it

Leave you parapaligic, I demand and I mean it
My Desert's the meanest, you probably if you seen it
Or out somewhere sick, you get red on the cement
And I blow off ya head for no reason and when I'm leavin'
You don't know me ya owe me
But the spread us even, blow

And the bad about it is man
I'm only years old man
And I'm havin' fun
Man I even tryin' man

Desert Storm's and in charge man
Cain, man
Yo Fab man, you ain't even gotta go man
I got these man

Clue, holla at cha boy, Dolla
Duro, our year man
Desert Storm, we gon' niggas man
You already what it is it's a ho'cide man
Stop, "Street Dreamin"