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 ain't me
All it did was a nigga crazy deranged see
Psycho, nuts so, what I a fuck for?
All I now is to get out and go for the gusto
So, niggas fuck hoes, he said, she said, nigga and what so?
Fuck they say bout my cases, fuck 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 nature of probation
How dough I'm set to make and where I'm gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop by the three's, Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese
in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan with some bad bitches
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 about me homie I suggest you 'em this

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

Milly
Paper plates on my Aston Martin bitch I'm
Killin' all my tell yo mama pick your coffin
Hundred rounds shawty I gotta pick a target
Put my name on that flyer, watch the 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 it rain, I know they hate me in that bitch
So I be there just throwin' money like they paid me for shit, hold up!
Started in the back now I'm nigga in the front
Shorty the real and I'mma give her what she want
OG nigga you can put it in the
Fuckin' all the 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 that dick, I tell her go Jamaican on it
have mercy, these bitches thirsty
I'm in a Merci she on me Hershey's
We in bitch!
I'm sucka duckin', I'm free
That's yo main She fuckin' me
I don't with niggas, I'm a fuckin' G
Meek Milly, T.I. fuckin' P!

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

My flow too cold to just bring it out
But go and crazy tho' 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 cummin' out yo face
a volcano have lava runnin' out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
You'll find the weapons they away I'll replace
What can I say? year, another case
sentence completed, I'm confident and conceited
I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so them suckers to beat it
Don't fuck with me busta, trust me your will be deleted
Such a G, no touching me, luckily I defeated the odd
Without my tool, Allah and glory to God, and I even Islamic
So sick, whenever I vomit just me a mill or 2
And oughta settle my stomach
Bout some money he it, call me Mr. He Run It
niggas ain't really bout it, they just be speaking Ebonics
I'm nothing short of iconic, you, you don't want it
Strong as gin and tonic, my left you won't see it
My right you'll be running from it, I you with it, you done
I'm a keep it a 100, you get you a gun
Word bond talk, do my dirt all by my lonely
'Cause them suckas talk

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