Luyện nghe bài hát Renagade

Motherfuckers,
Say that I'm 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 ghetto you
That dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
I do through and through and
I give you the news, with a twist it's just his ghetto
The renegade, you afraid
I penetrate pop culture, 'em a lot closer to the block where they
Pop toasters, and they with they moms
Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies niggas crotched
Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't over
Knocked down by clown when child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that to ya, jot it down
I bring it the ghetto without riding 'round
Hiding down ducking strays 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 help see they way through it, not you
Can't in my pants, can't walk in my shoes
Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your

Since I'm in a position to talk to these kids and listen
I ain't no but I'll kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see they 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 ludicrous lyrics
Who could inherit the title, put the in hysterics
Using his music to steer it sharing his views in his
But there's a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't it
Maybe hatred I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to just
But I'm disputed hated and viewed in America
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 as a kid again, and you get embarrassed
And I got nothing to do but you look stupid as parents
You do-gooders, too bad you couldn't do good at marriage!
And do you have any clue I had to do to get here I don't
Think you do so stay tuned and keep ears glued to the stereo
Cause we go, he's (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. it's just the

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

I had to hustle, my to the wall, ashy knuckles
Pockets with 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
wrapping 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 to me I wasn't grown, 'specially on nights
I something home to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor, thirty years my
My childhood mean much, only raisin green up
Raisin my fingers to critics, my head to the sky
Big I did it, multi I die (nigga)
No lie, just know I my own fate
I drove by the in the road and went straight

See I'm a to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the King of 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 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?
scapegoat, who they can be mad at today
See easy as cake, simple as whistling Dixie
While I'm waving the pistol at sixty against me
Go to war with the Mormons, take a with the Catholics
In water, no wonder they try to hold me under longer
I'm a motherfucking spiteful, eyeful
The new Ice Cube, hate to like you
What did I do? (huh?) I'm a kid from the gutter
Making this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a

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