Luyện nghe bài hát Suckas Do What They Can

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

playa

Playa...

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

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

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

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

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

Poppin my collar, li-livin the hustler's
Ballers fiend for cream, bust out the seams
and grant 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 doin it way too
Doin way too much, I'm to touch 40 million bucks
And flip a jet some ? ? ? , about 14
Flop through your hood, bumpin shit, smokin sticky green
Thugs be hustlin, muggin and puttin in
No time for strugglin, your mind on bubblin
You can't see me websites, but I still got 'computer love'
For my roger troutman, cause he was ridin with real thugs

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

Real
(immortalized)

Real

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

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

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

Real


Playa...