Luyện nghe bài hát G Season

Okay, aye man, I'm sucka-free, sucka
Tell all them suckas get the fuck my way MAN
You
G

Told you once, prison ain't change me
All it did was make a nigga deranged see
Psycho, nuts so, I give a fuck for?
All I know now is to get out and go for the
So, fuck niggas fuck hoes, he said, she said, and what so?
Fuck what say bout my cases, fuck what they say bout my lady
Fuck what they say we doing on that day of visitation
All I care is my out date and this nature of probation
How much dough I'm set to and where I'm gon' go on vacation
Wait, damn, that's way too far ahead of me
So I'm tryna take it day to day if they would let a G, breath
Cop cars by the three's, Bitches call me papa Johns 'cause I keep that cheese
Overseas in the sun, livin' for the fun in Milan with some bad
Probably wanna yawn, will it dawn on 'em I'm a Don
foreign, curtains drawn, gettin' blown by a blond, I'm the bomb
Terrorist, rich, wreckin' shit
Nigga ask about me homie I suggest you 'em this

I'm duckin', I'm sucka free
You ain't a G, Don't with me
You sucka niggas out of G season
You sucka out of style G season

Milly
Paper plates on my Aston bitch I'm ballin
Killin' all my haters tell yo mama your coffin
Hundred rounds shawty I just gotta pick a
Put my name on that flyer, the party get retarded
And I go crazy in bitch, stunt like Baby in that bitch
Got yo lady on my dick, I got like 80 on my wrist
KOD, I make it rain, I know hate me in that bitch
So I be there just throwin' money they paid me for that shit, hold up!
Started in the back now I'm that in the front
Shorty want the real and I'mma give her what she
OG nigga you can put it in the
Fuckin' all the baddest bitches, I'm a hit 'em the front
Just to see the faces on her, when a lay it on her
Every time she that dick, I tell her go Jamaican on it
Lord have mercy, these bitches
I'm in a she kissin' on me Hershey's
We in bitch!
I'm sucka duckin', I'm free
yo main bitch? She fuckin' me
I don't fuck niggas, I'm a fuckin' G
It's Milly, T.I. fuckin' P!

I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka
You ain't a G, fuck with me
Them sucka niggas out of G season
Them sucka out of style G season

My best too cold to just bring it out
But go and talkin' crazy tho' you get singled out
Half a million a pack a whole arena out
a sucka I don't know the first thing about
You get the seen about out yo face
Like a volcano have lava out yo face
Hey, if yo ass out of
You'll find the weapons they took away replace
What can I say? Another year, case
sentence completed, I'm confident and conceited
I'm sucker free, sucker ducking, so them suckers to beat it
Don't fuck me busta, trust me your future will be deleted
Such a G, ain't no me, luckily I defeated the odd
Without my tool, Allah and glory to God, and I even Islamic
So sick, whenever I vomit just me a mill or 2
And that oughta settle my
Bout some money he done it, me Mr. He Run It
These niggas ain't really bout it, they be speaking Ebonics
I'm nothing of iconic, promise you, you don't want it
as gin and tonic, my left you won't see it coming
My right be running from it, I catch you with it, you done
I'm a it a 100, you better get you a gun
Word bond real talk, do my all by my lonely
'Cause them suckas will

I'm sucka duckin', I'm sucka
You ain't a G, Don't fuck me
Them sucka out of style G season
Them niggas out of style G season