Luyện nghe bài hát Renagade

Motherfuckers,
Say I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you just through it?
See I'm influenced by the you ruined
That same dude you gave nothing, I made doing
I do through and through and
I give you the news, with a twist just his ghetto point-of-view
The renegade, you been
I pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the block where they
Pop toasters, and they with they moms
Got dropped roasters, from robberies niggas crotched over
knocked up cause she wasn't watched over
Knocked by some clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how sound to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the ghetto riding 'round
Hiding ducking strays from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just read a that fucked up my day
How you rate music that thugs with nothing to it?
I them see they way through it, not you
Can't step in my pants, walk in my shoes
Bet you worth; you lose your tie and your shirt

Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and they
I ain't no but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
see they call me a menace, and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then why y'all swallow the grin and bear it
Now who's these king of these rude lucrative lyrics
Who could the title, put the youth in hysterics
his music to steer it sharing his views in his marriage
But there's a huge interference, they're saying you hear it
it's hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in
As a motherfucking addict, like you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you to stare at who's in the mirror
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 have any what I had to do to get here I don't
Think you do so stay tuned and keep your ears glued to the
Cause we go, he's (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass it's the

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

I had to hustle, my to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets filled a lot of lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the bench
you hollering? Gotta pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron my coat, feeling braver
Doo-rag my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not step to me, I'm awkward, I box often
My pops left me an orphan, my wasn't home
Could not to me I wasn't grown, 'specially on nights
I brought something home to the stomach rumblings
My demeanor, thirty my senior
My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin up
my fingers 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 drove by the in the road and went straight

See I'm a to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare
Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints here
To the picture in which of that as they paint me
As a monger of and Satan a scatter-brained atheist
But that ain't the case, see it's a of taste
We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as say he is
Or is he the latter, a to escape?
Media scapegoat, who can be mad at today
See it's easy as cake, as whistling Dixie
While I'm waving the at sixty Christians 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 motherfucking spiteful, delightful
The new Ice Cube, motherfuckers to like you
did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter
Making butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a motherfucking

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