Luyện nghe bài hát Retarded

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

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

Collaborate, just 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 slim, these niggas don't feel my pain
A ninty-nine problems and but a bitch one
stories, gangsta music, thank big labels ain't come
Shit'd we just see which one

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

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

If the shit ain't funny den I can't
And if it don't make it don't make sense
If you ain't 'bout nothing
You better zip your lips 'cause around 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 them
I got hoes wit J.Lo and Beyonce hips

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

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

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

18 riding nigga, How you hate dat?
Do it big bad bitch me dat shake back nigga
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 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 gets wats mine, oh no, you a dumb hoe

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

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

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