Luyện nghe bài hát G Season

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

Told you motherfuckas once, ain't change me
All it did was a nigga crazy 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 my cases, fuck what they say bout my lady
Fuck what they say we were on that day of visitation
All I care 'bout is my out and this nature of probation
How much dough I'm set to make and where I'm go on vacation
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far of me
So I'm just take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by the three's, Bitches call me Johns 'cause I keep that extra cheese
Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan some bad bitches
Probably wanna yawn, when it dawn on 'em I'm a Don
Ridin' foreign, curtains drawn, gettin' blown by a blond, I'm the
Terrorist, hella rich, shit
Nigga ask about me homie I suggest you 'em this

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

Milly
Paper plates on my Aston Martin I'm ballin
Killin' all my haters tell yo mama pick your
Hundred shawty I just gotta pick a target
Put my on that flyer, watch the party get retarded
And I go crazy in bitch, stunt like Baby in that bitch
Got yo lady on my dick, 'cause I got like 80 on my
KOD, I make it rain, I know they hate me in bitch
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 want the real and give her what she want
OG you can put it in the blunt
Fuckin' all the baddest bitches, I'm a hit 'em from the
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 thirsty
I'm in a Merci she kissin' on me
We in bitch!
I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka
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 sucka
You ain't a G, fuck with me
Them sucka niggas out of style G
Them sucka niggas out of G season

My best flow too cold to bring it out
But go and crazy tho' you get yourself singled out
Half a bucks a pack a whole arena out
a sucka I don't know the first thing about
You get the seen cummin' out yo face
Like a volcano have runnin' out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
You'll find the weapons took away I'll replace
What can I say? Another year, case
Another completed, I'm confident and conceited
I'm sucker free, 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, I defeated the odd
my tool, Allah and glory to God, and I ain't even Islamic
So sick, whenever I just throw me a mill or 2
And that oughta settle my
Bout some money he it, call me Mr. He Run It
These niggas ain't really bout it, they be speaking Ebonics
I'm nothing short of iconic, you, you don't want it
Strong as gin and tonic, my you won't see it coming
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 real talk, do my dirt all by my lonely
them suckas 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 niggas out of style G