Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

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

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

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

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

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

They hate to see a ballin'
They rather see a coughin'
But rap money, street money, see money
nigga regarded

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

My grand so ridickuless, you can call me da
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 Beyonce

2 boys 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 gon' all and
My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, up
And I'm getting started

They hate to see a ballin'
They see a nigga coughin'
But rap money, street money, see money
Bitch nigga

18 lacks nigga, How you hate dat?
Do it big bad give me dat shake back nigga
Y'all ain't got do just leave it to me
Push record for yo boy and lay back and up yo beat

Turn up da beat a pen give me one sheet
Put a bar on it disrepute dis heat
I got tha biggest fuckin' bug in dis streets
I know you heard a savage Trill E N T

But you forgot 'bout me thought I was gone 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' more
You gone gets wats mine, oh no, you a hoe

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

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

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