Luyện nghe bài hát Quarterback

Fo sho, pass that nigga
And quit bumpin' yo
See that shit you be Mayne
I done

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

fanatic
This known for shootin' sparatic
wit the gadget
Lettin' them suckas it

Like magic,
Squash the chitter
Your blatter is fin to
When these hollow scatter

Oh, he headed, tatted up
And got his on
Gang out
Rowdy then get his on

Plus he think he hard 'cuz he 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 sodas border to border
Blaze your on the freeway
I got your mama and your havin' three ways

Give a fuck nigga, I'm not
Baby a reeny, what the fuck is you sippin'?
Pimpin' the hood chicken Mayne, off the Richter
Got the game like a boa constrictor

Boy, I saved out like a playa should
don't smash out to a whole another hood
Late night, plane
With a of G's

Black 'n' brown, ryda
Keep it all to the good
Still collar
feddy clockin'

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

Top bitch who will low cat trip
Gotta 'em all the same
Get 'em off my dick the fifth
And shake them

they be doin' too much
It's Mr. Kee up out the bay
With ready to bust
But the keep rudely

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

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

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

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