Luyện nghe bài hát G Season

Okay, aye man, I'm sucka-free, duckin'
Tell all suckas get the fuck outta my way MAN
You
G

Told you motherfuckas once, prison change me
All it did was make a nigga deranged see
Psycho, nuts so, what I give a for?
All I know now is to get out and go for the
So, fuck niggas fuck hoes, he said, she said, and what so?
Fuck what they say bout my cases, what they say bout my lady
Fuck what they say we doing on that day of visitation
All I 'bout is my out date and this nature of probation
How much dough I'm set to make and I'm gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if would let a G, breath
Cop cars by the three's, call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese
Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan with some bad
Probably wanna yawn, will it dawn on 'em I'm a Don
Ridin' foreign, drawn, gettin' blown by a blond, I'm the bomb
Terrorist, hella rich, shit
Nigga ask me homie I suggest you tell 'em this

I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka
You ain't a G, Don't with me
You sucka niggas out of G season
You niggas out of style G season

Milly
Paper plates on my Aston Martin I'm ballin
Killin' all my haters tell yo mama pick coffin
rounds shawty I just gotta pick a target
Put my name on that flyer, watch the party get
And I go crazy in that bitch, stunt like Baby in that
Got yo lady on my dick, 'cause I got 80 on my wrist
KOD, I make it rain, I know they hate me in that
So I be there just throwin' money like they paid me for that shit, up!
in the back now I'm that nigga in the front
Shorty the real and I'mma give her what she want
OG you can put it in the blunt
all the baddest bitches, I'm a hit 'em from the front
Just to see the faces on her, when a lay it on her
Every time she that dick, I tell her go Jamaican on it
have mercy, these bitches thirsty
I'm in a she kissin' on me Hershey's
We in bitch!
I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka
That's yo bitch? She fuckin' me
I don't with niggas, I'm a fuckin' G
It's Milly, T.I. fuckin' P!

I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka
You ain't a G, Don't with me
Them sucka niggas out of style G
Them sucka niggas out of style G

My best flow too cold to just it out
But go and talkin' crazy you get yourself singled out
Half a million a pack a whole arena out
Bein' a sucka I don't know the first about
You get the seen cummin' out yo face
Like a have lava runnin' out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
You'll find the weapons they took away replace
can I say? Another year, another case
Another completed, I'm confident and conceited
I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so tell them to beat it
Don't fuck with me busta, trust me your will be deleted
Such a G, ain't no me, luckily I defeated the odd
Without my tool, Allah and glory to God, and I ain't even
So sick, I vomit just throw me a mill or 2
And oughta settle my stomach
Bout some money he done it, me Mr. He Run It
These niggas ain't really bout it, they be speaking Ebonics
I'm nothing of iconic, promise you, you don't want it
Strong as gin and tonic, my left you see it coming
My right be running from it, I catch you with it, you done
I'm a keep it a 100, you get you a gun
Word real talk, do my dirt all by my lonely
'Cause them suckas talk

I'm duckin', I'm sucka free
You ain't a G, Don't fuck me
Them sucka out of style G season
sucka niggas out of style G season