Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterback

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

At least twice mutha
Bling, blingin' ice
The dope game of fame
I'm in Jerry Rice

fanatic
This nigga known for sparatic
Automatic wit the
them suckas have it

Like magic,
Squash the chatter
Your is fin to splatter
When hollow points scatter

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

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

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

a fuck nigga, I'm not trippin'
Baby Bash a reeny, what the fuck is you
Pimpin' the hood Mayne, it's off the Richter
Got the game like a boa constrictor

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

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

keep this shit knockin'
'Cuz me and be known for flossin'
Game stitch like a brand new fit
Like a drop top cad an all chrome kit

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

'Cuz they be doin' too
Mr. Kee straight up out the bay
With soldiers to bust
But the ruger keep

Spittin' slugs be
to act hard
But your as a kitten
Cup cake nigga, fake ass

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

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

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