Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

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

I mad at when it rain, 'cause I know the sun is somewhere shinin'
Sorta some clear diamonds
I hardly see my moms, but she know her son is grindin'
where rhymin', or somewhere climbin'

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

But I move, like the President through
Wit stones the size of earrings, in my Presidential
I put hollows from the into clowns, 'cause the cometary
Is most 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 inch
Mean while getting adapted, to the fame has be
But I'm fucking I'm tryna take down Chamberlain's record

And the girls more than like you, you running around
Doing world tours Michael, but girl's sure don't like you
You going on like thirty-six, flowin' on 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 going on ya
You can look at rider, and see I'm on the come-up
'Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I see 'em with they thumb up

I just turn the 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 come

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

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 kitchen I cook and prepare it
Nigga you know and try to act like 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
Like a .40 Cal, on instrumentals I clap
And these verses, are like the hollow point I sent yo back

I get you murdered if I you a rat
if you don't 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 gotta say it and repeat it
I'm a lyrical genius, I never beated, defeated
I'ma draw my weapon and it, you better believe it

Leave you parapaligic, I respect and I mean it
My Desert's the meanest, you probably dead if you it
Or spored out sick, you get red on the cement
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 us even, blow

And the bad about it is man
I'm twenty years old man
And I'm just fun
Man I ain't tryin' man

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

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