Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

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

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

And I ain't fair wit' my eye on the enemy
Huggin' the block just me and my
Did it and lived it, grinded
Cops fillin' my projects find it yeah

Not was I in the game, I was gifted in it
food 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 and ya money's stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
of the squad and your the team captain
Quaterbackin',
Gotta change and ya drivin' 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 it, or seen it, or done it
Seen fiends vomit, green stuff I had to clean it up comet
Mean stuff, so many deaths my streets is

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

It's long money I earn, I'm headed, but I used to have a Lord Jesus perm
my name 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
endzone to endzone
Serve that ish snowcones in the hood
Entrenched in the gutter, I was in the good
'cause I make the gat stutta like a old G
lookin', so much snookin'
Nights in the kitchen thought I'd finish cookin'
Way before pay for that I'm mouthin'

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

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

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