Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

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

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

And I play fair wit' my eye on the enemy
Huggin' the block me and my mini-me
Did it and lived it, grinded
Cops fillin' my projects find it yeah

Not was I in the game, I was gifted in it
Served food to the and we called 'em dinners
Put the raw wit' the fake out, it in it
Can't explain the cat's hustle, 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 change and ya a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya system bangs, and ya pushin' them thangs
Quarterbackin',

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

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

It's 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' secret squirrel, I had my own thang
Raised by wolves, hyenas, and barracudas, gorillas and

I play the field Vick
From to endzone
Serve that ish like in the hood
Entrenched in the gutter, I was in the good
'cause I make the gat stutta a old G should
Mamas lookin', so much
Nights in the thought I'd never finish cookin'
Way before pay for that I'm mouthin'

19 years young, of 80 thousand
Trust me young'n was never browsin' for nothin' section 8 housin'
I'm stompin' like King Kong claimin' his home, his jungle
Mumblers beware the hood hates
I connect, block the corner like Jenga, never, you seen 'em
Posted in the hood fiends like the Tower of Pisa
he's good

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Now of course you know I ain't about sports
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
Quarterbackin' man, hustlin'
that main, yeah, in real life main
Some call it pitchin', call it grindin'
We it Quarterbackin'
Yeah, and I ain't talkin' about sports, that