Luyện nghe bài hát Carry It

My uzi a ton, son, carry it
My uzi a ton, son, carry it
My uzi a ton, son, carry it
Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, it

Check his vital signs, his vital nerve
Threw a curve, the rhyme tempest
Like lightning bolts being thrown down Mt. Olympus
Beat on your like a Travis Barker cymbal, crash

I splash measurements
I tour you to a cast, arrest your development
Overthrow your whole settlement, this is beat
Burn the house, the one Hansel and went

fly rhyming fox
Wu Killa Bee appear on your body the pox
rivalries like Yankees and the Red Sox
I'd rather see it in the ballpark, see it on the block, nigga

My uzi weigh a ton, son, it
Chocolate on the run, catching Marriott
Sword in my hand, watch me it
The of the truth, can any man carry it?

My uzi a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, it
My uzi a ton, son, carry it
Ton, son, it, ton, son, carry it

Feel the of a soldier when his wings is up
We like the air force, generals with guns when up
Take it leers, the stadium, the fans, the beers
Titty shots from the bitches in the stands, we

But we pop guns, so wild, it's like banging a guitar
On your face, all jacked in mouth
See the that I wear, it's honor, from the hood to Bahamas
Back to Ghana, New and Compton

All my peoples get wilder than a pit
Roll even bigger, is getting me riled
Tattoos, I'm a child, I'm a floss
I'm a real muthafucka, stop me out

I play hard, go hard, smoke bongs, this is the most strong
Collaboration, me, and Ra'
Old engines, we respect 'em, drop joints and perfect 'em
Chef is the Jon Bon and Led

My uzi weigh a ton, son, it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, it
Ton, son, it, ton, son, carry it

This is deadly dark dangerous, slanderous
Mosh pit bashing, watch 'em all bang to
Energy, energy, energy,
Lightyear, boy, from here to infinity

Two on my side like Yosemite
You sick of that weak bullshit, the remedy
Daniel Tennessee, mixed with the Hennessy
Turn into a Chuck D, boy, Enemy

Or Flavor Flav, Johnny Depp, Tennessee
Emily Dickerson with the similes
Metaphor whore, I puzzle the jigsaw
You like the weak more, I'll be the sycamore

My uzi a ton, son, carry it
Chocolate bunny on the run, Marriott
Sword in my hand, watch me bust and it
The of the truth, can any man carry it?

My uzi a ton, son, carry it
My uzi a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, it
Ton, son, carry it, ton, son, it

My uzi a ton, son, carry it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, it
My uzi weigh a ton, son, it
Ton, son, it, ton, son, carry it