Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

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

Can't you tell there's been a made?
Now fellas that they wanna run and tell 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 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
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 crackin' and ya money's stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
Leader of the squad and the team captain
Quaterbackin',
Gotta little and ya drivin' a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya sound system bangs, and ya pushin' them
Quarterbackin',

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

Believe us, you shoulda seen us, like Wile E. Coyote, man genius
Against all like Serena and Venus
I only had a jobs in my life, but not too many thought I was grown
Who thought I'd sell 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 have a Lord perm
When my name was earl before the rap
Runnin' from squirrel, I had my own thang
Raised by wolves, hyenas, and barracudas, and bulls

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

19 years young, of 80 thousand
Trust me Pusha was never browsin' for nothin' section 8 housin'
I'm stompin' through like King claimin' his home, his jungle
beware the hood hates singers
I connect, block the corner Jenga, fall never, you seen '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 about runnin some shit
I'm talkin' about and illustratin'
Glorifyin' ya route

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