Luyện nghe bài hát Sucka Free

What's up, What's up, my brother?
loungin', you know, 'Bout to crack this forty ounce++++
Oh, look at you, lil' ol' alcoholic ass,
Well, you know I got to it, my brother, ain't nothin' changed

You wanna hit it? Yeah, what's up? Hey man, you me
What's up with the album, Hey man, we tryina finish
muthafucka, man and I need one more song, no shit
Yeah, I wanted to know, if you to bust on it?
Oh, a doubt you know I'd love to remember that shit
You was bustin' for me over the

That free shit? Yeah, I remember that shit
Well, won't you put that shit about here
Sucka, sucka, sucka, now a raises up off of you

Did you miss me? It took a time to get sucka free
But since a young G it's PPC, ain't no shame in the
And still true to the game, still servin' suckers, the same
No sense, and dwellin' in the tense, I roll with Quik
So you better check your ladies, gents, I'ma teach her
How to you, right before I break her

After I make her, I shake her, yeah, I know, you heard it all before
But I can't deal, I see you're still simpin' for a hoe
Claimin' pimp but you're payin' for the pu', silly
Punk muthafucka, they only flock and jock you're fillin' up
They pocket books and you're still judgin' bitches by looks
When it's really all about, she can do for you

I do for me and see a true, really? Do you hear me, bro?
Got your name all on your lips, but chick trips
Oh no, will I lower to your level and I got seventeen for ya, devil
Too True to let a sucker like you, make me do somethin'
That I don't wanna do, I'm real with it, you gots to deal with it

I serve that ass like a clocker, I give a fuck but who you're doin'
How doin or what you do it with, you better miss me
With the dumb shit, so you're speakin' on the Playa Hamm
Or my Quik, everybody knows, you're suckin' on a fat dick
It nothin to nuttin' in your ass, so that you see clear boomin'
In your ear, so I know you hear bump this in your
your R&B wanna be me? Trick ass, I'm sucka free