Luyện nghe bài hát Sucka Free

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

You wanna hit it? Yeah, what's up? Hey man, you me
What's up with the album, Hey man, we tryina finish
That muthafucka, man and I one more song, no shit
Yeah, I wanted to know, if you wanted to on it?
Oh, without a doubt you know I'd to remember that shit
You was bustin' for me over the

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

Did you miss me? It took a little 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, just the
No sense, and dwellin' in the past tense, I with Quik
So you better check your ladies, gents, 'cause teach her
How to break you, right I break her

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

I do for me and see a true, really? Do you hear me, bro?
Got name all on your lips, but your chick trips
Oh no, never I lower to your level and I got seventeen for ya, devil
Too to ever let a sucker like you, make me do somethin'
That I don't wanna do, I'm still real it, you gots to deal with it

I serve that ass like a clocker, I don't a fuck but who you're doin'
How you're doin or 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 ain't nothin to nuttin' in your ass, so that you see boomin'
In your ear, so I know you hear bump in your coupe
With your R&B wanna be me? ass, I'm sucka free