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, Grand

Look, I'm far from being a star and just that close to quitting
I never should of came to missing
But I want to be a musician pimping not a
Listen, feel my position a rough transition
Plus I'm way too deep in the game to be trying to
For and fame and glamor I can be in the slammer
Or six feet up Atlanta
It's a to breathe
I walk the streets with felonies I'm blessed to be free
Long as somebody up in who keep blessing a G
T.I.P. still be blessing CD's
So haters you can see
Cause I'm now with something to prove
Everything to gain pimping nothing to
I to start smacking niggas when it's nothing to do
They too big shoot them in the leg and the odds
Cause you hard
Unless you ran Cap and see-Rod
with K.T. and robbed with J.R
Fucked with D.P
Broke with J.G
Switched like K.P
Who the fuck did all that,
Me, though I'd rather go back to slanging drugs and shit
It's a gang of niggas and bitches really this shit
I quit

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

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

[Verse
Some of the people of the times pick with rhymes
But they may not like one of the
I'll tell you
I'll let you criticize me one at a
Those of you who think I'm too cocky get in front of the
you don't like my ego or my arrogant flow
Don't like that when you say I'm tight I say I know
like 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 I'll value your opinion then
Think I give a fuck how many time my spin
Fuck you recommend
I'm again! (Look pimping)
I can't