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 it alone 'cause the rats are something
Look like my return won't be long the streets keep for me

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

Collaborate, just fuck wit that's makin' me sick
Sbroil 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, just tears, weed, blood, and

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

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

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

If the shit funny den I can't grin
And if it make money it don't make sense
If you really ain't nothing
You better zip your lips 'cause around here stuntin' nigga emp yo

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

2 home boys 7 can't wait till da touch
So many up in heaven dat I miss so much
up wit my chest and stomach 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
They rather see a coughin'
But rap money, street money, see money
Bitch regarded

18 riding nigga, How you hate dat?
Do it big bad bitch me dat shake back nigga
Y'all ain't got do just leave it to me
record for yo boy and lay back 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 young Trill E N T

But you forgot 'bout me thought I was gone where I'm go
I run dis muthafucker, I'm the in da gumbo
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 Baton Rouge, I'm da nigga wit da
To let y'all niggas do y'all so I hope y'all been gettin' it
Wat up playa, I'm da new of da city nigga

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

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