Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterbackin

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

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

And I ain't play wit' my eye on the enemy
the block just me and my mini-me
Did it and lived it, grinded
Cops fillin' wit' my projects it yeah

Not only was I in the game, I was in it
Served food to the fiends and we called 'em
Put the raw the fake out, mixed it in it
Can't explain the hustle, guess it just was in
It's

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If you got the turf and ya money's stackin', ya
Quarterbackin',
Leader of the squad and the team captain
Quaterbackin',
Gotta change and ya drivin' a range
Quarterbackin',
If ya sound bangs, and ya pushin' them thangs
Quarterbackin',

Might not know what I'm about
If you ain't never it, or seen 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 shoulda us, like Wile E. Coyote, man super genius
Against all odds like and Venus
I had a couple jobs in my life, but not too many thought I was grown
Who thought I'd sell my skill for a microphone
And be rappin' about it up in the song, on some chrome

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

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

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

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

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