Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

I'm stackin', but if I just so happen was it
I would be posted up thugin', sellin' crack are somethin'
I had to it alone 'cause the rats 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 and my mack 10 bitch don't let me down

Collaborate, just fuck wit them makin' me sick
Sbroil bitches don't 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 my pain
A ninty-nine and but a bitch ain't one
Ghetto stories, music, thank big labels ain't come
Shit'd we just trying see one

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

They to see a nigga ballin'
They rather see a nigga
But rap money, street money, I'mma see
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If the shit ain't funny den I can't
And if it don't money it don't make sense
If you really 'bout nothing
You better zip your lips 'cause 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 wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips

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

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, street money, see money
nigga regarded

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

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

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

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

I'm so
And I'm gon' all 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, street money, I'mma see
nigga regarded