Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterback

Fo sho, pass that nigga
And quit yo gums
See that shit you be Mayne
I done

At least twice mutha
Bling, some ice
The dope game of fame
I'm in like Jerry

fanatic
This nigga for shootin' sparatic
Automatic wit the
them suckas have it

Like magic,
the chitter chatter
Your is fin to splatter
When these hollow scatter

Oh, he bald headed, up
And got his on
Gang out
Rowdy get his roll on

Plus he he hard 'cuz he just got out the pen
Think I a fuck, I put hands on that man
I'm from the
kilo's, pounds, and quarters

Smoke with the
all you sodas from border to border
Blaze your quarter on the
I got your mama and your sister havin' three

Give a fuck nigga, I'm not
Baby a reeny, what the fuck is you sippin'?
Pimpin' the hood Mayne, it's off the Richter
Got the game like a boa constrictor

Boy, I stay saved out a playa should
Nigga don't smash out to a whole another
Late night, flight
a quart of G's

Black 'n' brown, thugz
Keep it all to the Mayne
Still collar
Still feddy

Gotta this shit knockin'
'Cuz me and Beesh be known for
Game stitch like a brand new fit
a drop top cad with an all chrome kit

Top notch bitch who low cat trip
Gotta treat 'em all the
Get 'em off my dick shiftin' the
And shake haters

'Cuz they be doin' too
It's Mr. Kee up out the bay
With ready to bust
But the ruger keep

Spittin' be hittin'
to act hard
But sharp as a kitten
Cup cake nigga, fake ass

West side ryda stays
Women and cash but the ain't my style
Spinnin' out of like I'm diggin' my own grave
But I get paid, gotta stay up to this lifestyle

'Cuz I'm a quarterback, I smoke a sack
Bash a fettuccine, Mayne, I told you that
'Cuz I'm a quarterback, I a quarter sack
Bash a reeny fettuccine, Mayne, I you that

Uh, get gritz on
Get your gritz on, boy get gritz on
Get your on, get your gritz on
get your gritz on