Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

I'm stackin', rappin' but if I just so was it
I probably would be posted up thugin', sellin' 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 on the mound game ova now
I'm in and a town where's the muthafuckin' crown
And now I don't no fuckin' friends, I'm solo now
Put my trust and my mack 10 bitch don't let me

Collaborate, just fuck wit that's makin' me sick
Sbroil bitches don't want share, so I'm taking dis
I'm a 110 cat and had my back against tha hope
No money, no love, just tears, weed, blood, and

I'm slim, these niggas don't feel my pain
A ninty-nine and but a bitch ain't one
Ghetto stories, music, thank big labels ain't come
Shit'd we trying see which one

I'm so
And I'm gon' all and
My game muthafuckin' bitch niggas, up
And I'm just getting

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

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

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

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

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

18 riding lacks nigga, How you hate
Do it big bad bitch give me dat back nigga
Y'all ain't got do shit just 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 disrepute dis
I got tha biggest fuckin' bug 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 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

Still good, can get you rite on da down low
It never snow in Baton Rouge, I'm da wit da snow
To let niggas 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 gon' all and
My game muthafuckin' niggas, brains up
And I'm just started

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