Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Quit

Huh, naw I can't quit,
Hell naw man we got too much to be getting shot up
down, Grand Hustle

Look, I'm this far from a star and just that close to quitting
I never should of came close to
But I want to be a musician 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 feet up Atlanta
It's a to breathe
I the streets with seven felonies I'm blessed to be free
Long as somebody up in heaven who blessing a G
T.I.P. will still be CD's
So haters you can see
Cause I'm back now with something to
Everything to gain nothing to lose
I ought to start smacking niggas when nothing to do
They too big shoot them in the leg and even the
Cause you ain't
you ran with Cap and see-Rod
Trapped with K.T. and robbed J.R
hoes with D.P
Broke bread J.G
Switched labels 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 niggas and bitches love this shit
I can't

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

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

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