Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

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

Young savage on the mound ova now
I'm in Houston and a town where's the muthafuckin'
And now I have no fuckin' friends, I'm solo now
Put my trust and my mack 10 bitch let me down

Collaborate, just fuck wit them that's makin' me
Sbroil 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, tears, weed, blood, and hoes

I'm like slim, these niggas feel my pain
A problems and but a bitch 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 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, see money
nigga regarded

If the ain't funny den I can't grin
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 me da clips
And I slap all my you can call me a pimp
I'm like the hood candy lady, I got them
I got wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips

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

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

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

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

But you forgot 'bout me thought I was gone where I'm go
I run dis muthafucker, I'm the spice in da
I'm 'bout my fuckin' man dats all I fuckin' want 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 do y'all 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 gon' all and
My muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains 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
Bitch regarded