Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

Tell the don't read into it
Them days of slangin' yay been finished, them days been done ended
So far gone days that I'm offended
Snitches speak my name till they get winded

Can't you tell there's been a made?
Now fellas decide they wanna run and tell like in the fifth grade
But I'm too gone, young'n be
when you see me, I am not really there

And I ain't play wit' my eye on the enemy
the block just me and my mini-me
Did it and it, grinded here
Cops fillin' wit' my projects it yeah

Not was I in the game, I was gifted in it
Served to the fiends and we called 'em dinners
Put the raw the fake out, mixed it in it
explain the cat's hustle, guess it just was in
It's

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If you got the turf crackin' and ya stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
Leader of the squad and your the captain
Quaterbackin',
Gotta little change and ya a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya sound system bangs, and ya them thangs
Quarterbackin',

Might not what I'm talkin' about
If you ain't never lived it, or seen it, or it
Seen vomit, green stuff I had to clean it up wit' comet
Mean stuff, so many deaths my is haunted

Believe us, you shoulda seen us, like E. Coyote, man super genius
Against all odds like and Venus
I only had a jobs in my life, but not too many thought I was grown
Who woulda thought I'd my skill for a microphone
And be rappin' it up in the song, slidin' on some chrome

It's long money I earn, I'm bald headed, but I used to a Lord Jesus perm
my name was earl before the rap game
Runnin' secret squirrel, I had my own thang
Raised by wolves, hyenas, and barracudas, gorillas and

I play the field Vick
endzone to endzone
Serve that ish like in the hood
Entrenched in the gutter, I was in the good
'cause I the gat stutta like a old G should
Mamas lookin', so much
Nights in the thought I'd never finish cookin'
Way before pay for that I'm mouthin'

19 years young, upward of 80
Trust me Pusha was never browsin' for nothin' section 8 housin'
I'm through like King Kong claimin' his home, his jungle
Mumblers the hood hates singers
I connect, block the corner Jenga, fall never, you seen 'em
Posted in the hood leanin' fiends like the of Pisa
Damn good

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Now of course you know I ain't talkin' about
I'm talkin' runnin some shit
I'm talkin' about and illustratin'
Glorifyin' ya paper

it serve it to, uh..
Gettin' out hustlin', grittin' and grindin'
ya thug-thizzlemajiggadale
Quarterbackin' man, main
Trust that main, yeah, in real main
Some call it pitchin', some call it
We it Quarterbackin'
Yeah, and I ain't talkin' about sports, trust