Luyện nghe bài hát G Season

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

you motherfuckas once, prison ain't change me
All it did was make a nigga crazy see
Psycho, so, what I give a fuck for?
All I know now is to get out and go for the
So, fuck fuck hoes, he said, she said, nigga and what so?
Fuck what they say my cases, fuck what they say bout my lady
Fuck what they say we were doing on day of visitation
All I care 'bout is my out date and nature of probation
How dough 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 take it day to day if they let a G, breath
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 some bad
Probably wanna yawn, will it dawn on 'em I'm a Don
Ridin' foreign, curtains drawn, gettin' blown by a blond, I'm the
Terrorist, hella rich, wreckin'
Nigga ask about me homie I suggest you 'em this

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

Meek
Paper on my Aston Martin bitch I'm ballin
Killin' all my haters tell yo mama your coffin
rounds shawty I just gotta pick a target
Put my on that flyer, watch the party get retarded
And I go crazy in that bitch, stunt like Baby in that
Got yo on my dick, 'cause I got like 80 on my wrist
KOD, I make it rain, I know they hate me in bitch
So I be there just throwin' money 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 faces on her, when a lay it on her
time she ride that dick, I tell her go Jamaican on it
Lord have mercy, bitches thirsty
I'm in a she kissin' on me Hershey's
We in bitch!
I'm duckin', I'm sucka free
yo main bitch? She fuckin' me
I fuck with niggas, I'm a fuckin' G
It's Milly, T.I. fuckin' P!

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

My best flow too cold to bring it out
But go and talkin' crazy tho' you get yourself out
Half a million bucks a pack a arena out
Bein' a sucka I don't the first thing 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 took away I'll replace
What can I Another year, another case
sentence completed, I'm confident and conceited
I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so tell them suckers to it
Don't fuck with me busta, me your future will be deleted
Such a G, ain't no touching me, luckily I the odd
Without my tool, Allah and to God, and I ain't even Islamic
So sick, whenever I vomit just throw me a or 2
And that oughta my stomach
Bout some money he done it, me Mr. He Run It
These niggas ain't really it, they just be speaking Ebonics
I'm nothing short of iconic, promise you, you want it
Strong as gin and tonic, my you won't see it coming
My right you'll be from it, I catch you with it, you done
I'm a it a 100, you better get you a gun
bond real talk, do my dirt all by my lonely
'Cause suckas will talk

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