Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

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

I ain't mad at when it rain, 'cause I know the sun is somewhere
like some clear diamonds
I hardly see my moms, but she know her son is 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 ever me
I know these grease balls, wonder how could ever stick me

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

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

And the girls more than like you, when you around
Doing tours like Michael, but girl's sure don't like you
You going on like thirty-six, flowin' on some mix
The little money you get, you 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 at this rider, and see I'm on the come-up
'Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I don't see 'em they thumb up

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

How these point in my direction
That's why I poke out my
Like my joint a erection
I'm in a joint made for correction
And right now, the way rapper spread
It even surprise me
If one of these is a Fed, nigga

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 where I 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, it's as simple as
I it obvious, when I pick up a pencil and rap
Like a .40 Cal, spittin' on instrumentals I
And these verses, are like the hollow point I through 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 know how much I been through, in fact

I did like you, I ain't 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 draw my weapon and squeeze it, you believe it

Leave you parapaligic, I demand and I mean it
My Desert's the meanest, you dead if you seen it
Or out somewhere sick, you get red on the cement
And I blow off ya head for no reason and just when I'm
You don't know me ya owe me
But the make us even, blow

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

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

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