Luyện nghe bài hát Sucka Ass Niggas

Four years ago I was stuck on the
Slangin' crack 50 sacks straight 20's and
Till I came with shit got a muthafucka known
Coolin' on the corner with the phone
Took a test to be a g
And all the niggas came at me
the age of 16 I been slangin' the crack
The fiends used to scream for my muthafuckin'
I used to cut the lleyo down to the
But now I'm niggas on the microphone
1 kickin' shit to mass
A Hennessy lemon squeeze and bath
You see that's the life that I
I put a in a nigga try to fuck with me
So step back move niggas try to jack
But ain't no muthafuckin' love I put you on back
Start some shit at the first nigga to glance
I pull out my glock and make him in his pants
No on a dove I'm tryna come above
They me Spice 1 and ain't no muthafuckin' love

I said one to the two, two to two
Put a in your ass for you to say g
The s to the p the I the c-e
You sucka ass niggas can't with me

I a gold Cherokee nothin like a Seville
And when you look up inside you see a that's real
So if you see me cruisin' by keep your to your side
You catch a slug if I'm on a hoo-ride
I said I first come I first served
Niggas slugs in a lot of strange places
One of a kind for my people's
And to you sucka ass niggas you just ain't
Because you're snitchin' on your be sent up in the pen
And niggas wanna stick you if see your ass again
You're hangin' on the ave chillin' with the crew
But niggas walk away and all the hittin' you

I said one to the two, two to two
Put a slug in ass for you to say g
The s to the p the I the c-e
You sucka ass niggas can't fuck me

I said one to the two, two to
My dj xtra-large and
We roll up in the place pointin' straps at face
Tinted windows hearse gold daytons straight lace
Let off rounds you fall to the ground
You sucka ass nigga dead clown
You're a 5 dollar boy and I'm a million player
a sucka ass nigga I had to spray ya
You say you pack a nine and a nine is
But I'm out the back of your head from behind
I'm from the sickest city around
Spittin' some shit the dirty bay is the town
So g-nut and if bigger or pack the tight figure
Shoot these haters with the strap you got from that dead nigga

G-n-u-t in the to be
Pimp up out a player's university
Every kindergarden I acquired the knowledge
Didn't have no mail so I said college!'
I'm brown-skinned comin' straight out the
And the game I spit'll put your bitch on the back
I'm dressed to I love to style
I'm the mc you know hoe my file
The big-lip for your regard
500 Dollar for the credit card
I hit your then I go back home
Break a bitch for her mail bought a Cadillac
Deep in the cut for all you bitches
And if a nigga playa-hate he gon have to
Because when I grind I hits the
time I sell out I buy a brand-new zip
It don't a lot to entertain'
And like my Method Man I'ma bring the pain
You can't the shop if you high off hop
You gotta let a nigga know you'll never
And your game gotta make a lot of
You gotta know to start when the pimpin' begins