Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterback

Fo sho, pass that nigga
And quit yo gums
See shit you be barkin' Mayne
I done

At least twice mutha
Bling, some ice
The dope hall of fame
I'm in like Jerry

fanatic
This nigga known for shootin'
wit the gadget
Lettin' them suckas it

Like magic,
Squash the chitter
blatter is fin to splatter
When these hollow points

Oh, he headed, tatted up
And got his on
banged out
Rowdy then get his on

Plus he think he hard he just got out the pen
Think I give a fuck, I put hands on man
I'm from the
Holdin' kilo's, pounds, and

with the smokers
Servin' all you sodas from to border
Blaze your quarter on the
I got your mama and your sister havin' three

Give a nigga, I'm not trippin'
Baby Bash a reeny, what the is you sippin'?
Pimpin' the hood chicken Mayne, off the Richter
Got the game locked like a boa

Boy, I stay saved out like a playa
Nigga don't out to a whole another hood
Late night, plane
a quart of G's

Black 'n' brown, thugz
it all to the good Mayne
Still collar
Still feddy

Gotta this shit knockin'
'Cuz me and Beesh be known for
Game tight like a brand new fit
Like a top cad with an all chrome kit

Top notch who will low cat trip
treat 'em all the same
Get 'em off my dick shiftin' the
And shake haters

'Cuz they be too much
It's Mr. Kee up out the bay
With ready to bust
But the ruger keep

Spittin' be hittin'
to act hard
But sharp as a kitten
Cup cake nigga, ass wigga

West side ryda stays
Women and cash but the ain't my style
Spinnin' out of control like I'm diggin' my own
But I get paid, gotta stay thugged up to lifestyle

'Cuz I'm a quarterback, I smoke a quarter
Bash a reeny fettuccine, Mayne, I told you
I'm a quarterback, I smoke a quarter sack
Bash a reeny fettuccine, Mayne, I told you

Uh, get gritz on
Get your on, boy get your gritz on
Get your on, get your gritz on
Playboy get gritz on