Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

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

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

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

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

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

And the more than like you, when 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 money you get, you blowing on them chicks

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

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

How these people point in my
why I poke out my jeans
Like my joint a erection
Till I'm in a made for correction
And right now, the way rapper bi'ness
It wouldn't surprise me
If one of rappers is a Fed, nigga

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

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

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

I never did like you, I even gon' pretend wit you cats
And I'm the nicest, I gotta say it twice and repeat it
I'm a lyrical genius, I never beated, defeated
I'ma 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 sick, you get red on the cement
And I blow off ya head for no reason and when I'm leavin'
You know me ya owe me homie
But the spread make us even,

And the bad part it is man
I'm twenty 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 even go hard man
I got these man

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