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 nigga crazy see
Psycho, nuts so, what I 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 were doing on day of visitation
All I 'bout is my out date and this nature of probation
How much dough I'm set to 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 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, 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 duckin', I'm sucka free
You a G, Don't fuck with me
You sucka out of style 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 shawty I just gotta pick a target
Put my name on flyer, watch the party get retarded
And I go crazy in 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 hate me in that bitch
So I be there just throwin' money they paid me for that shit, hold up!
Started in the back now I'm that in the front
Shorty the real and I'mma 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 that dick, I tell her go Jamaican on it
Lord mercy, these bitches thirsty
I'm in a she kissin' on me Hershey's
We in bitch!
I'm sucka duckin', I'm free
That's yo bitch? She fuckin' me
I don't fuck with niggas, I'm a G
Meek Milly, T.I. fuckin' P!

I'm duckin', I'm sucka free
You a G, Don't fuck with me
Them niggas out of style G season
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 bucks a pack a arena out
Bein' a sucka I don't the first thing about
You get the seen about cummin' out yo
Like a volcano lava runnin' out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
You'll the weapons they took away I'll replace
What can I say? year, another case
Another sentence completed, I'm and conceited
I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so tell suckers to beat it
Don't fuck with me busta, trust me 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 just throw me a or 2
And that oughta settle my
Bout some money he done it, me Mr. He Run It
These niggas ain't 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 catch you 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
'Cause them suckas will

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