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 once, prison ain't change me
All it did was make a nigga 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 what say bout 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 this nature of
How much dough I'm set to make and where I'm gon' go on
Wait, damn, okay that's way too far of me
So I'm tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by the three's, Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I 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, rich, wreckin' shit
Nigga ask about me I suggest you tell 'em this

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

Meek
Paper plates on my Martin bitch I'm ballin
Killin' all my haters tell yo mama your coffin
Hundred rounds shawty I just gotta a target
Put my name on that flyer, watch the party get
And I go crazy in bitch, stunt like Baby in that bitch
Got yo on my dick, 'cause I got like 80 on my wrist
KOD, I make it rain, I know they me in that bitch
So I be there just money like they paid me for that shit, hold up!
Started in the back now I'm that in the front
want the real and I'mma give her what she want
OG nigga you can put it in the
all the baddest bitches, I'm a hit 'em from the front
Just to see the faces on her, a nigga lay it on her
Every she ride that dick, I tell her go Jamaican on it
Lord mercy, these bitches 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 don't fuck with niggas, I'm a G
It's Meek Milly, T.I. P!

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

My flow too cold to just bring it out
But go and talkin' tho' you get yourself singled out
Half a million bucks a pack a arena out
Bein' a I don't know the first thing about
You get the seen cummin' out yo face
Like a volcano have lava out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
You'll the weapons they 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 suckers to beat it
fuck with me busta, trust me your future will be deleted
Such a G, ain't no me, luckily I defeated 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 oughta settle my stomach
some 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 right you'll be running from it, I catch you it, you done
I'm a keep it a 100, you get you a gun
Word bond real talk, do my all by my lonely
them suckas will talk

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