Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

Tell the don't read into it
Them days of slangin' yay been finished, them days have been ended
So far gone them days that I'm
Snitches can't my name 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, be clear
Even when you see me, I am not there

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

Not only was I in the game, I was in it
Served food to the fiends and we 'em dinners
Put the raw wit' the out, mixed it in it
Can't explain the hustle, guess it just was in
Malicious

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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',
Gotta little change and ya a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya sound system bangs, and ya them thangs
Quarterbackin',

not know 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 many deaths my is haunted

Believe us, you shoulda seen us, like E. Coyote, man super genius
Against all odds like Serena and
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 about it up in the song, slidin' on some chrome

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

I play the field like
From endzone to
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 I'd never finish cookin'
Way before pay for this 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 hates singers
I connect, the corner like Jenga, fall never, you seen 'em
Posted in the leanin' fiends like the Tower of Pisa
Damn he's

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

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