Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

I'm stackin', rappin' but if I so happen was it
I probably would be posted up thugin', sellin' are somethin'
I had to leave it alone the rats are something
Look my return won't 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 have 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 don't want share, so I'm taking dis shit
I'm a 110 street cat and had my against tha hope
No money, no love, just tears, weed, blood, and

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

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

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

If the shit ain't funny den I can't
And if it don't money it don't make sense
If you really ain't 'bout
You zip your lips 'cause around here stuntin' nigga emp yo clip

My grand so ridickuless, you can 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 dat I miss so much
Vest up wit my chest and stomach not I'm scared
But no they coming I hope they don't for my head

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

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

18 lacks nigga, How you hate dat?
Do it big bad bitch give me dat shake 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 a pen paper give me one sheet
Put a bar on it disrepute dis heat
I got tha fuckin' bug buzzin' in dis streets
I know you heard a young Trill E N T

But you forgot 'bout me I was gone where I'm gone go
I run dis muthafucker, I'm the spice in da
I'm 'bout my paper man dats all I fuckin' want more
You gets wats 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 all hard and
My game muthafuckin' niggas, brains up
And I'm getting started

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