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 ain't me
All it did was make a nigga deranged see
Psycho, nuts so, what I give a for?
All I now is to get out and go for the gusto
So, fuck niggas fuck hoes, he said, she said, nigga and so?
Fuck what they say bout my cases, what they say bout my lady
what they say we were doing on that day of visitation
All I care 'bout is my out date and this nature of
How much dough I'm set to and where I'm gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna take it day to day if they would let a G,
Cop cars by the three's, Bitches call me papa 'cause I keep that extra cheese
Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan with bad bitches
wanna yawn, when will it dawn on 'em I'm a Don
Ridin' foreign, curtains drawn, blown by a blond, I'm the bomb
Terrorist, hella rich, shit
Nigga ask about me homie I suggest you tell 'em

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

Meek
Paper plates on my Aston bitch I'm ballin
Killin' all my haters yo mama pick your coffin
rounds shawty I just gotta pick a target
Put my name on flyer, watch the party get retarded
And I go crazy in bitch, stunt like Baby in that bitch
Got yo lady on my dick, I got like 80 on my wrist
KOD, I it rain, I know they hate me in that bitch
So I be there throwin' money like they paid me for that shit, hold up!
Started in the back now I'm nigga in the front
Shorty want the real and I'mma give her 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 ride that dick, I her go Jamaican on it
Lord mercy, these bitches thirsty
I'm in a she kissin' on me Hershey's
We in bitch!
I'm duckin', I'm sucka free
That's yo main She fuckin' me
I don't fuck niggas, I'm a fuckin' G
It's Meek Milly, T.I. P!

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

My best flow too cold to bring 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 the first thing about
You get the seen about out yo face
Like a volcano have runnin' out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
find the weapons they took away I'll replace
What can I say? Another year, case
Another sentence completed, I'm confident and
I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so tell them suckers to it
Don't fuck with me busta, trust me your will be deleted
Such a G, ain't no touching me, luckily I the odd
Without my tool, Allah and glory to God, and I ain't even
So sick, whenever I vomit just throw me a or 2
And that oughta my stomach
Bout money he done it, call me Mr. He Run It
These ain't really bout it, they just be speaking Ebonics
I'm nothing short of iconic, promise you, you don't it
Strong as gin and tonic, my you won't see it coming
My you'll be running from it, I catch you with it, you done
I'm a it a 100, you better get you a gun
Word bond talk, do my dirt all by my lonely
them suckas will talk

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