Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

Uh, you I give a fuck about
What these say man
They even talked Jesus

I ain't mad at when it rain, 'cause I the sun is somewhere shinin'
Sorta like clear diamonds
I see my moms, but she know her son is somewhere grindin'
where rhymin', or somewhere climbin'

Out of a pottable 760, inclasable very
Wit a handgun, to send cowards to Heaven quickly
I ain't pussy, so I won't allow you to dick me
I know these grease balls, wonder how could they stick me

But I move, like the President town
Wit stones the size of earrings, in my Presidential
I put hollows from the Desert into clowns, the cometary
Is where most of the dudes, that are are found

So I take the time, of whatever the bench
The 4BM put down, in a seventy-two inch
Mean while getting adapted, to the fame has be
But I'm fucking like I'm tryna take down record

And the girls more than you, when you running around
Doing world tours like Michael, but girl's don't like you
You on like thirty-six, flowin' on some berry mix
The little money you get, you on them dirty chicks

Tryna look young, so you throwing on the jersey
I'm on my V-12, you going on ya thirty-six
You can at this rider, and see I'm on the come-up
'Cause I pass the hitch-hikers, like I don't see 'em with they up

I just turn the up and keep boppin'
I never get, where I'm tryna go, if a keep stoppin'
And I the cops, this joint is for protection
Don't they see I come through

How these point in my direction
That's why I out my jeans
Like my joint with a
I'm in a joint made for correction
And right now, the way bi'ness spread
It wouldn't even me
If one of rappers is a Fed, nigga

Since I'm in the position to get rich, get it
Whether it come from on blocks, flippin' and pitchin'
And fuck the stove, and the where I cook and prepare it
you know and don't try to act like the truth ain't apparent

I'm on a mission to get richer, as simple as that
I make it obvious, when I up a pencil and rap
a .40 Cal, spittin' on instrumentals I clap
And these verses, are like the hollow point I sent through yo

I get you murdered if I you a rat
'Cause if you show loyalty
Then that show me ya principles at
And you don't how much I been through, in fact

I never did you, I ain't even gon' pretend wit you cats
And I'm the nicest, I gotta say it twice and repeat it
I'm a lyrical genius, I never been beated,
I'ma draw my weapon and squeeze it, you better it

you parapaligic, I demand respect and I mean it
My Desert's the meanest, you dead if you seen it
Or spored out somewhere sick, you get red on the
And I blow off ya head for no and just when I'm leavin'
You know me ya owe me homie
But the spread us even, blow

And the bad about it is man
I'm only twenty old man
And I'm havin' fun
Man I even tryin' man

Desert Storm's and in charge man
Cain, man
Yo Fab man, you ain't even gotta go man
I got niggas man

Clue, holla at cha boy, Skatin'
Duro, it's our man
Desert Storm, we gon' niggas man
You already know what it is it's a man
Stop, "Street Dreamin"