Luyện nghe bài hát Renagade

Motherfuckers,
Say that I'm foolish I only talk about (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just skim it?
See I'm influenced by the you ruined
That same dude you gave nothing, I something doing
I do through and through and
I give you the news, with a twist it's just his ghetto
The renegade, you been
I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the where they
Pop toasters, and they live with they
Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies crotched over
Mommy's up cause she wasn't watched over
Knocked down by some clown when child support
No not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto without 'round
down ducking strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just read a magazine fucked up my day
How you rate that thugs with nothing relate to it?
I help them see they way it, not you
Can't step in my pants, walk in my shoes
Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your

Since I'm in a position to to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a
Cause see they call me a menace, and if the shoe I'll wear it
But if it don't, then why y'all swallow the truth grin and it
Now who's these of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Using his music to steer it his views in his marriage
But a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't hear it
Maybe hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
it's beautiful music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in
As a drug addict, like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at who's in the
And see yourself as a kid again, and you get
And I got nothing to do but make you stupid as parents
You do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
And do you any clue what I had to do to get here I don't
Think you do so tuned and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go, (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. it's just the

Renegade! Never afraid to say
What's on my mind at, any given of day
Cause I'm a renegade! Never afraid to talk
About anything (anything) (anything), renegade!
(Never afraid to say)
(What's on my at, any given time of day)
(Cause I'm a (renegade) been afraid to holler)
(About (anything?) Anything (anything!))

I had to hustle, my back to the wall, knuckles
Pockets filled a lot of lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lost on the project bench
What you hollering? pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling
Doo-rag my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not step to me, I'm awkward, I box often
My pops me an orphan, my momma wasn't home
Could not stress to me I wasn't grown, on nights
I brought something to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor, thirty years my
My childhood didn't much, only raisin green up
Raisin my to critics, raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it, multi I die (nigga)
No lie, just know I chose my own
I by the fork in the road and went straight

See I'm a poet to some, a regular day Shakespeare
Jesus the King of these Latter Day Saints here
To shatter the picture in which of that as they me
As a of hate and Satan a scatter-brained atheist
But that the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as a people if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter, a gateway to
scapegoat, who they can be mad at today
See it's easy as cake, as whistling Dixie
While I'm waving the pistol at sixty against me
Go to war with the Mormons, take a bath the Catholics
In holy water, no wonder they try to me under longer
I'm a spiteful, delightful eyeful
The new Ice Cube, hate to like you
What did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the
Making this butter off bloodsuckers, cause I'm a motherfucking

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