Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

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

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

Out of a pottable 760, inclasable sticky
Wit a handgun, to send these 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, like the President town
Wit the size of earrings, in my Presidential crown
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 bench
The 4BM put down, in a seventy-two hole
Mean getting adapted, to the fame has be hectic
But I'm fucking like I'm tryna take Chamberlain's record

And the girls more than you, when you running around
Doing world tours Michael, but girl's sure don't like you
You on like thirty-six, flowin' on some berry mix
The money 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 on ya thirty-six
You can look at 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, where I'm go, if a nigga keep stoppin'
And I tell the cops, this joint is for
Don't they see when I come

How people point in my direction
That's why I 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 from on blocks, flippin' and pitchin'
And fuck the stove, and the where I cook 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, as simple as that
I it obvious, when I pick up a pencil 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 don't show
Then that 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 gotta say it twice and repeat it
I'm a lyrical genius, I never been beated,
I'ma my weapon and squeeze it, you better believe it

Leave you parapaligic, I demand respect and I it
My Desert's the meanest, you 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 us even, blow

And the bad about it is man
I'm only years old man
And I'm just fun
Man I even tryin' man

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

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