Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

I'm stackin', but if I just so happen was it
I probably be posted up thugin', sellin' crack are somethin'
I had to leave it alone 'cause the 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 friends, I'm solo now
Put my trust and my mack 10 bitch don't let me

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

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

I'm so
And I'm gon' all and
My game muthafuckin' niggas, brains up
And I'm just started

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

If the shit ain't den I can't grin
And if it don't make money it don't sense
If you ain't 'bout nothing
You better zip your '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 call me a
I'm like the candy lady, I got them chips
I got hoes wit J.Lo faces and 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 muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up
And I'm just started

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

18 lacks nigga, How you hate dat?
Do it big bad bitch give me dat 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 a pen paper give me one sheet
Put a bar code on it disrepute dis
I got tha biggest fuckin' bug buzzin' in dis
I know you heard a savage Trill E N T

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

Still good, still can get you on da down low
It never snow in Rouge, I'm da nigga wit da snow
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 city

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

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