Luyện nghe bài hát Suckas Do What They Can

[ roger troutman ]
1
Too $hort, yup
Said I'm a playa, yeah

Real

Playa...

[ verse 1: too ]
Whoever try to buy a new benz, spend money on friends
Order up shit with a pocket full of ends
Ain't no for suckers, bitch, I'm a hustler
For the 12 years I could never get enough of
That cash, I it in my jeans, bitch
Have you ever seen it? a big pile of shit?
When I it, bitch, I'm the man
I do what I want, suckers do they can
why I moved to the a, straight from the bay
I'm still mackin bitches everyday,
And if you don't like it, I don't give a
I'ma still let my top and turn this shit up
half on my business, keep gettin paid
If niggas stick together, maybe live to see the day
When everybody keep ballin me and my folks
Let these gold-diggin bitches my spokes
dog in the house

[ chorus: roger ]
Real playaz do they want to
(real playaz)
Suckaz do what can
(ha-ha, ha-ha-ha) (what can do)
Real do what they want to
(yeah, playaz)
No for strugglin
(real playaz, ha-ha-ha)
Real do what they want to
(short dog)
Suckaz do they can
(yukmouth) (yukmeezy) (thugged out) (fo' sheezy)
playaz do what they want to
Real gon' hustlin

[ verse 2: ]
Hop in the rover, mob, thrustin this out my car
Shit better be hard, ghetto celebrity
Smoke 'dro out of jelly
Boss to be fraud, catch me at the with broads
Havin trois, x-ed out on the celly with todd
"short dog, what's up? " he told me troutman passed
I hollered, my about to crash
Copped a of hash, an ounce of grass
Damn! poppin crystal, poured me a
Then the whole rest of the bottle out on the flo' for yo' ass
This's for my roger, the godfather of futuristic funk
Here's the ganja, get it
Twist the skunk, hit it
And keep shit movin and
Thug niggas do what they to, and busta niggas do what you're doin
I went from to riches, bagged bitches, jags and 6's
To droppin a solo album that's sellin more the last shit did
I got the and ave's addicted
? ? ? swiss accounts, drunk as fuck in the narrow strippers

Real do what they want to
(real playaz)
Suckaz do they can
(real playaz)
Real playaz do what they to
(plow!)
No for strugglin
(ha-ha-ha-ha, out, fool)
playaz do what they want to
(real playaz)
Suckaz do they can
(check it out, nigga)
Real playaz do what they to
(plow!)
Real thugz hustlin

[ 3: spice 1 ]
I've from more bounce to the ounce to short dog and roger troutman
Yukmouth, we thugged out for the money and all the
Real do what they want to, suckers do what the fuck they can

Poppin my collar, the hustler's dream
fiend for cream, pockets bust out the seams
Franklin and is my dogs, I die for em
(die for em) c-cry, lie, for em (ride for em)
Nigga, I know you it through the grapevine
I was out here it way too live
Doin way too much, I'm tryin to touch 40 bucks
And a jet with some ? ? ? , about 14
Flop through your hood, bumpin shit, smokin sticky green
be hustlin, muggin and puttin muscle in
No time for strugglin, your mind on bubblin
You see me through websites, but I still got 'computer love'
For my nigga roger troutman, cause he was ridin real thugs

Real playaz do what they to
(immortalized)
Suckaz do what can
(real thugs)
Real playaz do what want to
(real playaz)
No time for
(westside, nigga)
playaz do what they want to
(immortalized)
Suckaz do they can
(for
it out, nigga)
Real do what they want to
(plow!)
Real gon' hustlin
(westside)

playaz
(immortalized)

Real

Real
Baby, baby,
Ooh
1's a real playa, baby

You gotta on
you know
Don't you know you better yourself
You better yourself
You watch yourself
You you got to be...

Don't you be trippin in em streets,
Don't you be in em streets, nigga
Spice 1 gon' tell you how it's really down

Real


Playa...