Luyện nghe bài hát Renagade

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

Since I'm in a to talk to these kids and they listen
I ain't no politician but kick it with 'em a minute
Cause see call me a menace, and if the shoe fits I'll wear it
But if it don't, then why y'all the truth grin and bear it
Now these king of these rude ludicrous lucrative lyrics
Who inherit the title, put the youth in hysterics
Using his music to it sharing his views in his marriage
But there's a interference, they're saying you shouldn't hear it
Maybe it's hatred I spew, maybe it's for the spirit
Maybe it's music I made for you to just cherish
But I'm debated disputed hated and viewed in
As a motherfucking drug addict, like you experiment?
Now now, that's you start to stare at who's in the mirror
And see yourself as a kid again, and you get
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 what I had to do to get here I
Think you do so stay and keep your ears glued to the stereo
Cause here we go, (Jigga joint Jigga-chk-Jigga)
And I'm the sinister, Mr. Kiss-My-Ass just the

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

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 lost on the project bench
What you hollering? pay rent, bring dollars in
By the bodega, iron under my coat, braver
Doo-rag wrapping my up, pockets full of hope
Do not to me, I'm awkward, I box leftier often
My pops me an orphan, my momma wasn't home
Could not stress to me I grown, 'specially on nights
I brought something home to quiet the stomach
My demeanor, thirty years my
My childhood didn't mean much, only raisin up
Raisin my to critics, raisin my head to the sky
Big I did it, multi I die (nigga)
No lie, know I chose my own fate
I drove by the fork in the road and went

See I'm a poet to some, a modern day Shakespeare
Jesus Christ the King of these Day Saints here
To shatter the picture in which of as they paint me
As a monger of hate and a scatter-brained atheist
But that the case, see it's a matter of taste
We as a people decide if Shady's as bad as say he is
Or is he the latter, a gateway to
Media scapegoat, who can be mad at today
See easy as cake, simple as whistling Dixie
While I'm waving the at sixty Christians against me
Go to war the Mormons, take a bath with the Catholics
In holy water, no wonder they try to 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
Making this butter off these bloodsuckers, I'm a motherfucking

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