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 rats are
Look like my return be long the streets keep asking for me

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

Collaborate, just fuck wit them that's makin' me
bitches don't want share, so I'm taking dis shit
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 problems and but a ain't one
Ghetto stories, gangsta music, thank big ain't come
we just trying see which one

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

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

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

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

2 boys doin' 7 can't wait till da touch
So people up in heaven dat I miss so much
Vest up wit my chest and stomach not 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 muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up
And I'm just getting

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

18 lacks nigga, How you hate dat?
Do it big bad bitch me dat shake back 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 a pen paper give me one sheet
Put a bar code on it disrepute dis
I got tha fuckin' bug buzzin' in dis streets
I know you heard a 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 in da gumbo
I'm 'bout my fuckin' paper man dats all I fuckin' more
You gone gets mine, oh no, you a dumb 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 hope y'all been it
Wat up playa, I'm da new mayor of da nigga

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

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