Luyện nghe bài hát G Season

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

Told you motherfuckas once, prison change me
All it did was make a crazy deranged see
Psycho, so, what I give a fuck 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 they say bout my cases, fuck what they say bout my lady
Fuck what they say we doing on that day of visitation
All I care 'bout is my out date and this of probation
How much I'm set to make and where I'm gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay way too far ahead of me
So I'm just tryna it day to day if they 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 yawn, when will it dawn on 'em I'm a Don
Ridin' foreign, curtains drawn, gettin' by a blond, I'm the bomb
Terrorist, hella rich, wreckin'
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 sucka out of style G season
You sucka out of style G season

Milly
Paper plates on my Aston bitch I'm ballin
Killin' all my haters tell yo mama pick coffin
Hundred rounds shawty I just gotta a target
Put my on that flyer, watch the party get retarded
And I go in that bitch, stunt like Baby in that bitch
Got yo lady on my dick, I got like 80 on my wrist
KOD, I make it rain, I know they hate me in that
So I be there just throwin' like they paid me for that shit, hold up!
Started in the back now I'm that nigga in the
Shorty want the real and 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 on her, when a nigga lay it on her
Every time she ride that dick, I her go Jamaican on it
Lord have mercy, these bitches
I'm in a Merci she on me Hershey's
We in bitch!
I'm sucka duckin', I'm free
That's yo main bitch? She me
I fuck with 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, fuck with me
Them sucka out of style G season
Them sucka niggas out of style G

My best flow too cold to bring it out
But go and crazy tho' you get yourself singled out
Half a million bucks a a whole arena out
Bein' a sucka I don't know the first about
You get the seen about out yo face
Like a volcano have runnin' out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
You'll find the weapons they took away I'll
What can I say? year, another case
sentence completed, I'm confident and conceited
I'm free, sucker ducking, so tell them suckers to beat it
fuck with me busta, trust me your future 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 even Islamic
So sick, whenever I vomit throw me a mill or 2
And that settle my stomach
Bout some money he done it, me Mr. He Run It
These niggas really bout it, they just 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 you'll be running from it, I catch you with it, you done
I'm a keep it a 100, you get you a gun
bond real talk, do my dirt all by my lonely
'Cause them will talk

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