Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

Tell the cops don't into it
Them days of slangin' yay been finished, days have been done ended
So far gone days that I'm offended
Snitches can't speak my till they get winded

you tell there's been a switch made?
Now fellas decide that they wanna run and like in the fifth grade
But I'm too gone, young'n be
Even when you see me, I am not really

And I ain't play wit' my eye on the enemy
Huggin' the just me and my mini-me
Did it and lived it, here
Cops fillin' wit' my projects find it

Not was I in the game, I was gifted in it
Served food to the fiends and we called 'em
Put the raw wit' the fake out, it in it
Can't the cat's hustle, guess it just was in
It's

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If you got the crackin' and ya money's stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
Leader of the squad and your the team
Quaterbackin',
Gotta change and ya drivin' a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya system bangs, and ya pushin' them thangs
Quarterbackin',

not know what I'm talkin' about
If you ain't never lived it, or seen it, or it
Seen fiends vomit, green stuff I had to clean it up wit'
Mean stuff, so many deaths my is haunted

Believe us, you shoulda us, like Wile E. Coyote, man super genius
Against all odds like and Venus
I only had a couple jobs in my life, but not too many thought I was
Who woulda thought I'd my skill for a microphone
And be rappin' about it up in the song, slidin' on chrome

long money I earn, I'm bald headed, but I used to have a Lord Jesus perm
When my was earl before the rap game
Runnin' from secret squirrel, I had my own
Raised by wolves, hyenas, and barracudas, and bulls

I play the like Vick
From endzone to
Serve ish like snowcones in the hood
Entrenched in the gutter, I was lost in the
'cause I the gat stutta like a old G should
Mamas lookin', so snookin'
in the kitchen thought I'd never finish cookin'
Way pay for this that I'm mouthin'

19 years young, of 80 thousand
Trust me young'n Pusha was never browsin' for section 8 housin'
I'm stompin' through like King Kong claimin' his home, his
beware the hood hates singers
I connect, block the like Jenga, fall never, you seen 'em
Posted in the leanin' fiends like the Tower of Pisa
Damn he's

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Now of you know I ain't talkin' about sports
I'm talkin' about some shit
I'm talkin' about and illustratin'
Glorifyin' ya route

it serve it to, uh..
Gettin' out there hustlin', and grindin'
Doin' ya
Quarterbackin' man, hustlin'
Trust that main, yeah, in real main
Some it pitchin', some call it grindin'
We call it
Yeah, and I talkin' about sports, trust that