Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

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

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

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

Not was I in the game, I was gifted 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
It's

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If you got the turf crackin' and ya stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
of the squad and your the team captain
Quaterbackin',
Gotta little and ya drivin' a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya sound bangs, and ya pushin' them thangs
Quarterbackin',

Might not know 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 streets is

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

It's long money I earn, I'm 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, gorillas and

I play the field Vick
From endzone to
Serve that ish 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 snookin'
Nights in the kitchen thought I'd never finish
Way before pay for that I'm mouthin'

19 young, upward of 80 thousand
Trust me young'n was never browsin' for nothin' section 8 housin'
I'm stompin' through King Kong claimin' his home, his jungle
Mumblers beware the hood 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' sports
I'm talkin' about runnin shit
I'm talkin' about and illustratin'
ya paper route

Whether it it to, uh..
Gettin' out there hustlin', and grindin'
Doin' ya
Quarterbackin' man, hustlin'
Trust that main, yeah, in life main
Some call it pitchin', some call it
We call it
Yeah, and I talkin' about sports, trust that