Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

I'm stackin', rappin' but if I so happen was it
I would be posted up thugin', sellin' crack are somethin'
I had to leave it alone 'cause the rats are
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 where's the muthafuckin' crown
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 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 tha hope
No money, no love, tears, weed, blood, and hoes

I'm like slim, these don't feel my pain
A ninty-nine problems and but a ain't one
Ghetto stories, gangsta music, big labels 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 rather see a coughin'
But rap money, street money, I'mma see
Bitch nigga

If the shit funny den I can't grin
And if it make money it don't make sense
If you really 'bout nothing
You better zip your lips 'cause around 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 the hood candy lady, I got them chips
I got wit J.Lo faces and Beyonce hips

2 home boys doin' 7 can't wait 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 coming I hope they 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 coughin'
But rap money, street money, see money
Bitch regarded

18 riding 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 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 a young 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 in da gumbo
I'm my fuckin' paper man dats all I fuckin' want more
You gone gets mine, oh no, you a dumb hoe

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

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