Luyện nghe bài hát I Can't Quit

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

Look, I'm far from being a star and just that close to quitting
I should of came close to missing
But I to be a musician pimping not a politician
Listen, my position it's a rough transition
I'm way too deep in the game to be trying to change
For fortune and fame and glamor I can be in the
Or six feet up Atlanta
It's a to breathe
I walk the streets with seven 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 you can see these
Cause I'm now with something to prove
Everything to pimping nothing to lose
I ought to start smacking niggas when nothing to do
They too big them in the leg and even the odds
you ain't hard
Unless you ran Cap and see-Rod
Trapped K.T. and robbed with J.R
Fucked hoes D.P
Broke bread J.G
Switched like K.P
Who the fuck did all that,
Me, even though I'd rather go to slanging drugs and shit
It's a gang of niggas and bitches really love this
I can't

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

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

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Some of the people some of the times pick with
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 I'm too cocky get in front of the line
you don't like my ego or my arrogant flow
Don't like that when you say I'm tight I say I already
Don't like how I was shit before my album could blow
Thinking I need to calm it be like the average Joe
So, fuck you, them thoughts, and that little house you I'm in
Get a Benz I'll your opinion then
Think I give a fuck how many time my record
what you recommend
I'm again! (Look pimping)
I can't