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 them days that I'm offended
Snitches can't my name till they get winded

Can't you tell there's been a switch
Now fellas that they wanna run and tell like in the fifth grade
But I'm too gone, be clear
Even you see me, I am not really there

And I ain't fair wit' my eye on the enemy
the block just me and my mini-me
Did it and lived it, here
fillin' wit' my projects find 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 wit' the out, mixed it in it
Can't explain the cat's hustle, it just was in
It's

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If you got the crackin' and ya money's stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
Leader of the squad and the team captain
Quaterbackin',
Gotta little change and ya drivin' a
Quarterbackin',
If ya sound system bangs, and ya them thangs
Quarterbackin',

Might not know what I'm talkin'
If you ain't never it, or seen it, or done it
Seen fiends vomit, green stuff I had to 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 couple jobs in my life, but not too many thought I was
Who woulda thought I'd sell my skill for a
And be rappin' about it up in the song, slidin' on some

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

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

19 years young, of 80 thousand
Trust me young'n Pusha was never browsin' for nothin' section 8
I'm through like King Kong claimin' his home, his jungle
beware the hood hates singers
I connect, block the like Jenga, fall never, you seen 'em
Posted in the hood leanin' like the Tower of Pisa
Damn he's

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

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