Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

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

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

Collaborate, fuck wit them that's makin' me sick
Sbroil don't want share, so I'm taking dis shit
I'm a 110 cat and had my back against tha hope
No money, no love, tears, weed, blood, and hoes

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

I'm so
And I'm all hard and
My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, up
And I'm just started

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Turn up da beat a pen paper me one sheet
Put a bar code on it dis heat
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 where I'm gone go
I run dis muthafucker, I'm the spice in da
I'm 'bout my fuckin' paper man dats all I fuckin' want
You gone gets wats mine, oh no, you a hoe

Still good, still can get you rite on da low
It never snow in Baton Rouge, I'm da nigga wit da
To let y'all niggas do thang so I hope y'all been gettin' it
Wat up playa, I'm da new mayor of da nigga

I'm so
And I'm all hard and
My game muthafuckin' niggas, brains up
And I'm just getting

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