Luyện nghe bài hát Renagade

Motherfuckers,
Say that I'm foolish I talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to or do you just skim through it?
See I'm influenced by the ghetto you
That same dude you nothing, I made something doing
What I do through and and
I give you the news, with a twist it's his ghetto point-of-view
The renegade, you been
I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot closer to the block they
Pop toasters, and they live with moms
Got dropped roasters, from botched robberies niggas over
Mommy's knocked up cause she wasn't over
Knocked down by some clown child support knocked
No he's not around, now how that to ya, jot it down
I bring it through the without riding 'round
Hiding down ducking from frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just a magazine that fucked up my day
How you rate music that thugs with nothing to it?
I help them see way through it, not you
Can't step in my pants, can't in my shoes
Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and your

Since I'm in a position to to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but I'll kick it with 'em a
Cause see they call me a menace, and if the shoe I'll wear it
But if it don't, then why y'all swallow the truth grin and it
Now who's these king of these ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Using his music to it sharing his views in his marriage
But a huge interference, they're saying you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's I spew, maybe it's food for the spirit
Maybe it's beautiful music I made for you to cherish
But I'm disputed hated and viewed in America
As a motherfucking drug addict, you didn't experiment?
Now now, that's when you start to stare at in the mirror
And see as a kid again, and you get embarrassed
And I got nothing to do but make you look as parents
You fucking do-gooders, too bad you do good at marriage!
And do you have any clue what I had to do to get here I
Think you do so stay and keep your ears glued to the stereo
here we go, he's (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass just the

Renegade! Never been to say
What's on my mind at, any time of day
Cause I'm a renegade! Never been afraid to
anything (anything) anything (anything), renegade!
(Never afraid to say)
(What's on my mind at, any given 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
filled with a lot of lint, not a cent
Gotta vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project
What you hollering? pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, feeling
Doo-rag wrapping my waves up, full of hope
Do not step to me, I'm awkward, I box leftier
My pops left me an orphan, my momma home
Could not stress to me I wasn't grown, on nights
I brought something to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor, thirty years my
My childhood mean much, only raisin green up
my fingers to critics, raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it, multi I die (nigga)
No lie, just know I my own fate
I by the fork in the road and went straight

See I'm a to some, a regular modern day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day here
To shatter the in which of that as they paint me
As a monger of and Satan a scatter-brained atheist
But that the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as a people decide if as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter, a to escape?
Media scapegoat, who they can be mad at
See it's easy as cake, simple as Dixie
I'm waving the pistol at sixty Christians against me
Go to war with the Mormons, a bath with the Catholics
In water, no wonder they try to hold me under longer
I'm a motherfucking spiteful, delightful
The new Ice Cube, motherfuckers to like you
What did I do? (huh?) I'm a kid from the gutter
this butter off these bloodsuckers, cause I'm a motherfucking

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