Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

I'm stackin', rappin' but if I just so was it
I probably would be posted up thugin', sellin' are somethin'
I had to leave it alone the rats are something
Look my return won't be long the streets keep asking for me

Young savage on the game ova now
I'm in Houston and a town where's the muthafuckin'
And now I have no fuckin' friends, I'm solo now
Put my trust and my mack 10 don't let me down

Collaborate, just fuck wit them that's makin' me
Sbroil bitches want share, so I'm taking dis shit
I'm a 110 cat and had my back against tha hope
No money, no love, just tears, weed, blood, and

I'm like slim, these niggas feel my pain
A ninty-nine problems and but a ain't one
Ghetto stories, gangsta music, thank big ain't come
Shit'd we just see which one

I'm so
And I'm gon' all and
My game bitch niggas, brains up
And I'm just getting

They hate to see a nigga
They rather see a nigga
But rap money, money, I'mma see money
Bitch regarded

If the shit funny den I can't grin
And if it don't money it don't make sense
If you ain't 'bout nothing
You better zip your lips 'cause around here nigga emp yo clip

My so ridickuless, you can call me da clips
And I slap all my bitches you can call me a
I'm the hood candy lady, I got them chips
I got wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips

2 home doin' 7 can't wait till da touch
So many people up in heaven dat I miss so
Vest up wit my and stomach not 'cause I'm scared
But no they coming I they don't shoot for my head

I'm so
And I'm all hard and
My game bitch niggas, brains up
And I'm getting started

They hate to see a nigga
They rather see a nigga
But rap money, street money, I'mma see
Bitch nigga

18 riding nigga, How you hate dat?
Do it big bad bitch give me dat back nigga
Y'all got do shit just leave it to me
Push record for yo boy and lay back and up yo beat

Turn up da beat a pen paper me one sheet
Put a bar code on it disrepute dis
I got tha biggest bug buzzin' in dis streets
I you heard a young savage Trill E N T

But you forgot 'bout me thought I was gone where I'm go
I run dis muthafucker, I'm the spice in da
I'm 'bout my fuckin' paper man dats all I fuckin' more
You gone gets wats mine, oh no, you a hoe

Still good, still can get you on da down low
It snow in Baton Rouge, I'm da nigga wit da snow
To let y'all niggas do y'all so I hope y'all been gettin' it
Wat up playa, I'm da new of da city nigga

I'm so
And I'm gon' all and
My muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up
And I'm just getting

They to see a nigga ballin'
They rather see a coughin'
But rap money, money, I'mma see money
Bitch regarded