Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

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

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

And I play fair wit' my eye on the enemy
Huggin' the block me and my mini-me
Did it and lived it, grinded
Cops fillin' wit' my projects it yeah

Not only was I in the game, I was in it
Served food to the fiends and we called 'em
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 and ya money's stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
Leader of the squad and your the captain
Quaterbackin',
little change and ya drivin' a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya sound system bangs, and ya pushin' them
Quarterbackin',

Might not know I'm talkin' about
If you ain't lived it, or seen it, or done it
Seen fiends vomit, stuff I had to clean it up wit' comet
Mean stuff, so many my streets is haunted

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

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

I play the field Vick
From endzone to
Serve that ish like in the hood
Entrenched in the gutter, I was in the good
'cause I make the gat stutta a old G should
Mamas lookin', so snookin'
Nights in the kitchen thought I'd finish cookin'
Way before pay for this that I'm

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

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Now of course you know I ain't talkin' about
I'm talkin' about runnin some
I'm talkin' about workestratin' and
ya paper route

Whether it it to, uh..
Gettin' out hustlin', grittin' and grindin'
Doin' ya
Quarterbackin' man, hustlin'
Trust that main, yeah, in life main
Some call it pitchin', call it grindin'
We call it
Yeah, and I talkin' about sports, trust that