Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

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

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

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

But I move, the President through town
Wit stones the size of earrings, in my crown
I put hollows the Desert into clowns, 'cause the cometary
Is where most of the dudes, are hesitant are found

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

And the girls than like you, when you running around
world tours like Michael, but girl's sure don't like you
You on like 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 quick
I'm on my second V-12, you going on ya
You can at this rider, and see I'm on the come-up
'Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, I don't see 'em with they thumb up

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

How these point in my direction
That's why I out my jeans
Like my joint a erection
I'm in a joint made for correction
And right now, the way rapper spread
It wouldn't even me
If one of these rappers is a Fed,

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

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

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

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

Leave you parapaligic, I respect and I mean it
My Desert's the meanest, you dead if you seen it
Or spored out somewhere sick, you get red on the
And I blow off ya for no reason and just when I'm leavin'
You don't know me ya owe me
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 Storm's youngest and in man
Cain, man
Yo Fab man, you ain't gotta go hard man
I got niggas man

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