Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

Motherfuckers,
Say that I'm foolish I only about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools to music or do you just skim through it?
See I'm influenced by the you ruined
same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
What I do and through and
I give you the news, with a twist it's his ghetto point-of-view
The renegade, you been
I penetrate pop culture, 'em a lot closer to the block where they
Pop toasters, and they live they moms
Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies niggas over
Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't over
Knocked down by clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without riding
down ducking strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just read a magazine that up my day
How you rate music that thugs nothing relate to it?
I help see they way through it, not you
Can't step in my pants, can't in my shoes
Bet everything you you lose your tie and your shirt

Since I'm in a position to talk to these and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a
Cause see they me a menace, and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then why y'all swallow the grin and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude ludicrous lyrics
Who inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Using his music to steer it his views in his marriage
But a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the
Maybe it's beautiful music I for you to just cherish
But I'm debated hated and viewed in America
As a motherfucking addict, like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at in the mirror
And see as a kid again, and you get embarrassed
And I got nothing to do but make you look as parents
You do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
And do you have any what I had to do to get here I don't
Think you do so stay tuned and your ears glued to the stereo
here we go, he's (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass just the

Renegade! Never been to say
What's on my at, any given time of day
Cause I'm a renegade! Never been to talk
About (anything) anything (anything), renegade!
(Never afraid to say)
(What's on my mind at, any given of day)
(Cause I'm a (renegade) Never been to holler)
(About anything (anything?) (anything!))

I had to hustle, my to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives on the project bench
What you hollering? pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling
Doo-rag wrapping my waves up, pockets full of
Do not step to me, I'm awkward, I box leftier
My pops left me an orphan, my wasn't home
Could not to me I wasn't grown, 'specially on nights
I brought something home to quiet the rumblings
My demeanor, thirty years my
My childhood didn't much, only raisin green up
Raisin my fingers to critics, raisin my to the sky
Big I did it, multi I die (nigga)
No lie, know I chose my own fate
I by the fork in the road and went straight

See I'm a poet to some, a regular modern day
Jesus Christ the King of Latter Day Saints here
To shatter the picture in which of that as they me
As a monger of hate and Satan a scatter-brained
But that the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as a people if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter, a to escape?
scapegoat, who they can be mad at today
See it's as cake, simple as whistling Dixie
While I'm waving the pistol at sixty against me
Go to war the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
In water, no wonder they try to hold me under longer
I'm a motherfucking spiteful, delightful
The new Ice Cube, motherfuckers hate to you
What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the
Making butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a motherfucking

Renegade! Never afraid to say
on my mind at, any given time of day
Cause I'm a renegade! Never been to talk
About anything (anything) (anything), renegade!
(Never been to say)
(What's on my mind at, any time of day)
(Cause I'm a (renegade) been afraid to holler)
(About (anything?) Anything (anything!))

Renegade! been afraid to say
What's on my mind at, any given of day
Cause I'm a renegade! Never afraid to talk
About (anything) anything (anything), renegade!
(Never afraid to say)
(What's on my mind at, any given of day)
(Cause I'm a (renegade) Never afraid to holler)
(About (anything?) Anything (anything!))