Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Quit

Huh, hell naw I quit,
Hell naw man we got too much to be getting shot up
Stay down, Hustle

Look, I'm this far from being a star and that close to quitting
I never should of came to missing
But I want to be a pimping not a politician
Listen, feel my it's a rough transition
Plus I'm way too deep in the game to be trying to
For fortune and and glamor I can be in the slammer
Or six up under Atlanta
It's a to breathe
I walk the streets with seven felonies I'm blessed to be
Long as somebody up in heaven who keep a G
T.I.P. will be blessing CD's
So you can see these
Cause I'm now with something to prove
to gain pimping nothing to lose
I ought to start smacking niggas it's nothing to do
They too big shoot them in the leg and even the
you ain't hard
Unless you ran with Cap and
Trapped K.T. and robbed with J.R
Fucked with D.P
Broke bread J.G
Switched like K.P
Who the did all that, pimp?
Me, even though I'd rather go back to slanging drugs and
It's a gang of and bitches really love this shit
I can't

Even though polices I'm legit
And rappers hate it cause know I'm the shit
Hell no I can't
Some hating on the money I'm getting
Most of them hate it cause I'm they bitches
No pimping I quit
Some niggas hating on the rocks and the
Some of them hate they know I'm the King
Hell no I quit
People hate it when you better than
They ain't hating worrying then
Aye I'm I can't quit

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It's been ten a album and two deals
For real we all know I should have two mill, at least
It's all good I flow for the streets
I do it for
Every see who in the mall
Still in the signing your shirts giving you dap
Kicking it with you get you and your folk in the club
Posing for pictures girls
Give them and hugs
out liquor at shows
Passing the dro
One of the realest rappers niggas know
But niggas be
To the that they be calling the station ?Don't play his record?
But they it cause I'm ready and focused
And I see they and bogus
I you to know this
But most of you this
Niggas in the ain't real
Gotta stay selling cause the fame ain't shit
And fuck the units that they name sell
It'll break your heart to see your favorite lame as hell
I quit

[Verse
Some of the people some of the pick with rhymes
But they may not like one of the
tell you what
I'll let you criticize me one at a
Those of you who I'm too cocky get in front of the line
Whether you don't like my ego or my arrogant
like that when you say I'm tight I say I already know
Don't how I was talking shit before my album could blow
Thinking I need to it down be like the average Joe
So, fuck you, thoughts, and that little house you think I'm in
Get a Benz I'll value your opinion
Think I give a fuck how many my record spin
Fuck what you
I'm again! (Look pimping)
I can't