Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

I'm stackin', but if I just so happen was it
I probably be posted up thugin', sellin' crack are somethin'
I had to leave it alone 'cause the are something
Look like my return won't be long the keep asking for me

savage 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 10 bitch don't let me down

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

I'm like slim, these niggas don't my pain
A problems and but a bitch ain't one
Ghetto stories, gangsta music, thank big ain't come
Shit'd we just trying see one

I'm so
And I'm all hard and
My game muthafuckin' niggas, brains up
And I'm just started

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

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

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

2 home boys doin' 7 can't wait till da
So many people up in heaven dat I miss so
Vest up wit my chest and not 'cause I'm scared
But no coming I hope they don't shoot for my head

I'm so
And I'm all hard and
My muthafuckin' bitch niggas, brains up
And I'm getting started

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

18 riding lacks nigga, How you hate
Do it big bad bitch give me dat back nigga
Y'all ain't got do shit leave it to me
Push record for yo boy and lay and kick up yo beat

Turn up da beat a pen paper give me one
Put a bar code on it disrepute dis
I got tha biggest fuckin' bug buzzin' in dis
I know you heard a savage Trill E N T

But you forgot 'bout me thought I was gone I'm gone go
I run dis muthafucker, I'm the spice in da
I'm my fuckin' paper man dats all I fuckin' want more
You gone gets mine, oh no, you a dumb hoe

Still good, still can get you rite on da low
It never snow in Baton Rouge, I'm da wit da snow
To let y'all niggas do y'all thang so I hope y'all gettin' it
Wat up playa, I'm da new mayor of da city

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

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