Luyện nghe bài hát Suck Yourself

Instead of doin somethin good my life
I was out feelin untouchable, tryna rock men
I how hes done it but my lawyer is a gee for keepin me outta pen
If it for him and my paps, I'd be lookin at a 10
We all to shot food but it was more about who was the gulliest in the ends
Shout out to Tinchy, I was smaller than my
One thing we do and that was shot a mans mum
But I was jammed up at the crack house, all long
See man OD'in of the needle and the needle and the
When mornin used to I'd smell mingin
The was always fucked my line never stopped dingin'
Cubba, white, brown pills, you can me anything
There was nothin we slingin
Look at me now I'm
At my little sons
Mums skits out, when she sees her new yard n kitchen
The scene needs
Put your'e album out, same day as us and we'll see roastin!
yourself!
You kill!
I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin that you ain't never cocked no still
recognise real!
You the deal
If ya on ting and you ain't talkin shit
I'ma see ya when you a mill
When you make a
When ya make a mill, see ya
by G's cos I never tried to be one
But I've been Dappy and money makers
It's football and music, or let the take us (no lie)
Uh, I never lie in my
Artist blow and make up a
start liein to the listeners, I tell em be yaself, the real G's ain't listenin!
But nowadays bad, everybodys gotta strap on everybody bangs
And I give a shit if ya grinding
if ya look shit, your'e a tramp!
I'm sick and tired of Youtube gee's, gettin pissed of because ya girl Youtubes me
I swear these Niggers make me sick
Na na nii, up a C
Please, Mr all good
Ya think my hair weren't cut the way I'm good in my
I pass through like sho they love
It's an event whenever I up
The money it up, day by day
And baby, should never say my name
I came, from a place where all or nothin'
So take all and leave the boys nothin'
Leave the boys scuffin' yeah, fightin over
2 album, Nigger I'm the shit
Ey yo Da's look now were
We use to be in the chillin
Look at me now
Teeth grinnin
Pass through my
Big gully A R swingin
Paid so I'm
I can burn
On 1 4 corner
yourself!
You kill! (You don't kill!)
I can tell the way you talk about these straps that you ain't never cocked no still
recognise real!
You know the (You know the deal)
If ya on this ting and you ain't shit
I'ma see ya you make a mill
When you a mill
Yo
I was ballin
My trainers all had smiles on their faces were talkin
Always dressin bummy in some tracksuite
Runnin round the where the gully is the black dudes
Robbin bare faced
I it wasnt fair mate
lick a couple lappys
And we'd meet up at the
Uncle B was the thing that I believed in
Didn't 4 years down the line, I'd still be grievin'
And I leavin, so ...
yourself! (Suck yourslef!)
You don't kill! (You kill!)
I can tell the way you talk about these fuckin straps you ain't never cocked no still
Real real!
You the deal! (Ungrateful!)
If ya on this ting and you talkin shit
I'ma see ya when you a mill
When you a mill
it!