Luyện nghe bài hát Suckas Do What They Can

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

Real

Playa...

[ verse 1: too ]
Whoever try to buy a new benz, spend on your friends
Order up shit with a pocket full of ends
Ain't no sympathy for suckers, bitch, I'm a
For the last 12 years I could 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 what 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 let my top down and turn this shit up
Nothin half on my business, keep gettin
If niggas stick together, we'll live to see the day
When everybody keep like me and my folks
Let these gold-diggin bitches count my
Short dog in the

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

[ 2: yukmouth ]
Hop in the ranger rover, mob, this out my car
better be hard, ghetto celebrity star
Smoke 'dro out of jars
Boss to be fraud, me at the telly with broads
Havin mnage-? trois, out on the celly with todd
"short dog, what's up? " he me roger troutman passed
I hollered, my shit about to
Copped a block of hash, an ounce of
Damn! poppin crystal, poured me a
Then poured the rest of the bottle out on the flo' for yo' ass
This's for my nigga roger, the of futuristic funk
the ganja, get it crunk
Twist the skunk, hit it
And keep that shit and
Thug niggas do what they want to, and busta do what you're doin
I went from rags to riches, bitches, jags and 6's
To droppin a solo album sellin more than the last shit did
I got the streets and ave's
? ? ? 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 they to
(plow!)
No for strugglin
(ha-ha-ha-ha, out, fool)
playaz do what they want to
(real playaz)
Suckaz do what can
(check it out, nigga)
Real do what they want to
(plow!)
Real thugz hustlin

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

Poppin my collar, li-livin the dream
Ballers fiend for cream, pockets bust out the
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 doin it way too
way too much, I'm tryin to touch 40 million bucks
And flip a jet with ? ? ? , about 14
Flop through your hood, bumpin this shit, smokin green
be hustlin, muggin and puttin muscle in
No time for strugglin, keep your mind on
You see me through websites, but I still got 'computer love'
For my nigga roger troutman, cause he was with real thugs

Real playaz do what they to
(immortalized)
Suckaz do what can
(real thugs)
playaz do what they 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 playaz do they want to
(plow!)
Real thugz hustlin
(westside)

Real
(immortalized)

Real

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

You gotta on
Don't you
Don't you know you better watch
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 tell you how it's really goin' down

Real


Playa...