Luyện nghe bài hát Sucka Free

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

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

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

Did you miss me? It took a little time to get free
But since a young G it's PPC, no shame in the name
And still true to the game, still servin' suckers, just the
No sense, and dwellin' in the tense, I roll with Quik
So you better your ladies, gents, 'cause I'ma teach her
How to you, right before I break her

After I make her, then I shake her, yeah, I know, you heard it all
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 'cause you're up
They books and you're still judgin' bitches by they looks
it's 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, will I lower to your level and I got seventeen for ya, devil
Too True to ever let a sucker like you, make me do
That I don't wanna do, I'm still real with it, you gots to with it

I that ass like a clocker, I don't give a fuck but who you're doin'
How you're doin or you do it with, you better miss me
the dumb shit, so when you're speakin' on the Playa Hamm
Or my nigga Quik, everybody knows, suckin' on a fat dick
It ain't to nuttin' in your ass, so that you see clear boomin'
In your ear, so I know you hear this in your coupe
With your R&B be me? Trick ass, I'm sucka free