Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

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

Young savage on the game ova now
I'm in Houston and a where's the muthafuckin' crown
And now I don't no fuckin' friends, I'm solo now
Put my trust and my mack 10 don't let me down

Collaborate, fuck wit them that's makin' me sick
Sbroil bitches want share, so I'm taking dis shit
I'm a 110 cat and had my back against tha hope
No money, no love, tears, weed, blood, and hoes

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

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

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

If the shit ain't funny den I can't
And if it don't make money it don't sense
If you really 'bout nothing
You better zip 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 call me a
I'm like the hood candy lady, I got chips
I got hoes wit J.Lo and Beyonce hips

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

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

They hate to see a nigga
rather 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 shake back
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 beat a pen give me one sheet
Put a bar code on it disrepute dis
I got tha fuckin' bug buzzin' in dis streets
I know you heard a young Trill E N T

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

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

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

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