Luyện nghe bài hát Renegade

Motherfuckers,
Say I'm foolish I only talk about jewels (bling bling)
Do you fools listen to music or do you skim through it?
See I'm influenced by the ghetto you
same dude you gave nothing, I made something doing
What I do through and and
I give you the news, with a it's just his ghetto point-of-view
The renegade, you afraid
I penetrate pop culture, bring 'em a lot to the block where 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 when child support
No he's not around, now how that sound to ya, jot it
I it through the ghetto without riding 'round
Hiding down ducking strays frustrated youths stuck in they ways
Just a magazine that fucked up my day
How you rate music that thugs nothing relate to it?
I help them see way through it, not you
Can't step in my pants, can't walk in my
Bet everything you worth; you lose your tie and shirt

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

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

I had to hustle, my back to the wall, ashy
Pockets filled with a lot of lint, not a
vent, lot of innocent of lives lost on the project bench
What you hollering? Gotta pay rent, dollars in
By the bodega, iron my coat, feeling braver
Doo-rag my waves up, pockets full of hope
Do not step to me, I'm awkward, I box leftier
My left me an orphan, my momma wasn't home
Could not stress to me I wasn't grown, on nights
I brought something to quiet the stomach rumblings
My demeanor, years my senior
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 chose my own
I drove by the fork in the road and straight

See I'm a poet to some, a regular day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the King of these Latter Day Saints
To shatter the in which of that as they paint me
As a monger of hate and a scatter-brained atheist
But ain't the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as a people if Shady's as bad as they say he is
Or is he the latter, a gateway to
Media scapegoat, who can be mad at today
See it's as cake, simple as whistling Dixie
While I'm waving the pistol at Christians against me
Go to war the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
In holy water, no wonder they try to hold me longer
I'm a motherfucking spiteful, delightful
The new Ice Cube, hate to like you
did I do? (huh?) I'm just a kid from the gutter
Making this butter off bloodsuckers, cause I'm a motherfucking

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

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