Luyện nghe bài hát Suckas Do What They Can

[ intro: roger ]
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 friends
Order up some shit a pocket full of ends
Ain't no for suckers, bitch, I'm a hustler
For the last 12 years I could never get of
That cash, I keep it in my jeans,
Have you ever it? a big pile of green shit?
I spend it, bitch, I'm the man
I do what I want, do what they can
That's why I to the a, straight from the bay
I'm mackin bitches everyday, anyway
And if you don't like it, I don't give a
I'ma still let my top down and turn this up
half on my business, keep gettin paid
If niggas stick together, maybe we'll to see the day
When everybody keep ballin like me and my
Let gold-diggin bitches count my spokes
Short dog in the

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

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

Real do what they want to
(real playaz)
do what 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 they can
(check it out, nigga)
Real do what they want to
(plow!)
Real thugz hustlin

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

Poppin my collar, li-livin the 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 you heard it through the grapevine
I was out doin it way too live
Doin way too much, I'm tryin to touch 40 million
And a jet with some ? ? ? , about 14
Flop your hood, bumpin this shit, smokin sticky green
Thugs be hustlin, muggin and puttin in
No for strugglin, keep your mind on bubblin
You can't see me through websites, but I still got love'
For my nigga troutman, cause he was ridin with real thugs

Real do what they want to
(immortalized)
Suckaz do they can
(real thugs)
playaz do what they 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 gon'
(westside)

Real
(immortalized)

Real

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

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

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

Real


Playa...