Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

Uh, you think I a fuck about
these niggas say man
They even talked Jesus

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

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

But I move, like the through town
Wit stones the of earrings, in my Presidential crown
I put from the Desert into clowns, 'cause the cometary
Is where most of the dudes, that are are found

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

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

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

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

How these point in my direction
That's why I out my jeans
Like my joint a erection
Till I'm in a joint made for
And right now, the way rapper spread
It even surprise me
If one of rappers is a Fed, nigga

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

I'm on a mission to get richer, it's as simple as
I it obvious, when I pick up a pencil and rap
Like a .40 Cal, 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
if you don't show loyalty
Then that 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 pretend wit you cats
And I'm the nicest, I ain't gotta say it twice and it
I'm a lyrical genius, I been beated, defeated
I'ma draw my weapon and squeeze it, you better it

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

And the bad about it is man
I'm only years old man
And I'm havin' fun
Man I ain't even man

Desert youngest and in charge man
Cain, man
Yo Fab man, you ain't even gotta go man
I got niggas man

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