Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

I'm stackin', rappin' but if I just so was it
I probably be posted up thugin', sellin' crack are somethin'
I had to leave it 'cause the rats are something
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 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 wit them 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 against tha
No money, no love, just tears, weed, blood, and

I'm like slim, these don't feel my pain
A problems and but a bitch ain't one
stories, gangsta music, thank big labels ain't come
Shit'd we just see which one

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

They hate to see a ballin'
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 it don't make sense
If you really ain't 'bout
You better zip your lips 'cause around here nigga emp yo clip

My grand so ridickuless, you can call me da
And I slap all my 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 home boys doin' 7 can't wait da touch
So many people up in dat I miss so much
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 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, street money, see money
Bitch regarded

18 riding lacks nigga, How you hate
Do it big bad give me dat shake back nigga
ain't got do shit just leave it to me
Push for yo boy and lay back and kick 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 a young 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 spice in da
I'm 'bout my fuckin' paper man dats all I fuckin' want
You gone gets wats mine, oh no, you a 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 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 game muthafuckin' 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 regarded