Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

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

Can't you tell been a switch made?
Now fellas decide that 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 fair wit' my eye on the
Huggin' the block me and my mini-me
Did it and lived it, grinded
Cops fillin' 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 the fake out, mixed it in it
Can't the cat's hustle, guess it just was in
Malicious

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If you got the turf crackin' and ya stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
Leader of the squad and your the captain
Quaterbackin',
little change and ya drivin' a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya sound bangs, and ya pushin' them thangs
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 comet
Mean stuff, so many deaths my is haunted

us, you shoulda seen us, like Wile E. Coyote, man super genius
Against all like Serena 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, on some chrome

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

I play the like Vick
From endzone to
Serve ish like snowcones in the hood
Entrenched in the gutter, I was in the good
I make the gat stutta like a old G should
Mamas lookin', so much
Nights in the kitchen thought I'd 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 section 8 housin'
I'm stompin' like King Kong claimin' his home, his jungle
Mumblers beware the hates singers
I connect, block the 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 talkin' about runnin shit
I'm talkin' about workestratin' and
Glorifyin' ya route

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