Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

Uh, you I give 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 somewhere
like some clear diamonds
I see my moms, but she know her son is somewhere grindin'
Some where rhymin', or climbin'

Out of a 760, inclasable very sticky
Wit a handgun, to send these to Heaven quickly
I ain't pussy, so I won't allow you to dick me
I know these 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 from the Desert into clowns, 'cause the
Is where of the dudes, that are hesitant are found

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

And the girls more than you, when you running around
Doing world tours like Michael, but girl's sure like you
You going on like thirty-six, 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 on ya thirty-six
You can look at this rider, and see I'm on the
'Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I see 'em with they thumb up

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

How these people point in my
why I poke out my jeans
Like my with a erection
I'm in a joint made for correction
And right now, the way bi'ness 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 come rapping on blocks, flippin' and pitchin'
And fuck the stove, and the kitchen I cook and prepare it
you know and don't try to act like the truth ain't apparent

I'm on a mission to get richer, as simple 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 like the hollow point I through yo back

I get you if I think you a rat
if you don't show loyalty
Then that show me where ya 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 genius, I never been beated, defeated
draw my weapon and squeeze it, you better believe it

Leave you parapaligic, I demand and I mean it
My the meanest, you probably dead if you seen it
Or spored out somewhere sick, you get red on the
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 us even, blow

And the bad part it is man
I'm twenty years old man
And I'm just fun
Man I ain't 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, Skatin'
Duro, it's our man
Desert Storm, we gon' kill man
You already know what it is a ho'cide man
Stop, "Street Dreamin"