Luyện nghe bài hát Sucka Ass Niggas

Four ago I was stuck on the grind
Slangin' crack 50 sacks 20's and dimes
Till I came with shit got a muthafucka known
Coolin' on the with the cellular phone
Took a to be a muthafuckin' g
And all the niggas amazed 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 to the bone
But now I'm killin' niggas on the
Sp-spice 1 kickin' shit to
A Hennessy squeeze and bubble bath
You see that's the life I lead
I put a slug in a nigga try to with me
So step back move back niggas try to
But ain't no love I put you on your back
Start some shit at the first nigga to glance
I pull out my glock and make him in his pants
No shorts on a dove I'm tryna above
They me Spice 1 and ain't no muthafuckin' love

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

I rolls a gold Cherokee nothin like a
And when you look up inside you see a nigga that's
So if you see me cruisin' by keep your to your side
You might catch a slug if I'm on a
I said I first I first served basis
Niggas catchin' in a lot of strange places
One of a for my people's delight
And to you sucka ass niggas you just ain't
Because you're on your homies be sent up in the pen
And niggas stick you if they see your ass again
You're hangin' on the ave you're chillin' the crew
But walk away and all the bullets hittin' you

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 fuck me

I one to the two, two to three
My dj xtra-large and
We roll up in the place pointin' straps at your
windows black 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 dollar player
You's a ass nigga I had to spray ya
You say you pack a and a nine is fine
But I'm blowin' out the back of your head behind
I'm comin' the sickest city around
Spittin' some gangsta the dirty bay is the town
So and if you're bigger or pack the tight figure
Shoot these with the strap that you got from that dead nigga

G-n-u-t in the to be
straight up out a player's university
Every since kindergarden I acquired the
Didn't have no so I said 'fuck college!'
I'm brown-skinned straight out the stack
And the game that I spit'll put your on the back
I'm dressed to kill I love to
I'm the mc you know hoe my file
The big-lip nigga for your
500 Dollar for the credit card
I hit town then I go back home
a bitch for her mail bought a Cadillac chrome
Deep in the cut for all you delight
And if a nigga playa-hate he gon to fight
Because when I grind I the strip
Every I sell out I buy a brand-new zip
It take a lot to entertain'
And like my nigga Method Man I'ma the pain
You rock the shop if you high off hop
You gotta let a know you'll never stop
And your game gotta a lot of sense
You gotta know when to start the pimpin' begins