Luyện nghe bài hát Carter Ii

So you made it this far, heh, we upstairs, I let you up
You special, Marley, don't shoot, you know what is?
Still The Carter II people, The Carter II people
Yeah, you in The Carter II people, hey yeah

All I have in this world is a and a promise
A fist of dollars, a list full of problems
I'll address them like P.O.
Yeah I'm New Orleans, the Creole cockpit

We so out of it, zero
gumbo, I'll serve 'em a pot of it
I'm wealthy, still wit that block shit
Wet your ass up, head to feet 'til sock a drip

Don't slip, you might and bust your ass
No at the carter, tell the gardener cut the grass
I 'em but they talking under mass
Stop pebbles at a bulletproof glass

That's Money, honey pie
We ain't runnin', we don't hide sayin' fuck the other
get caught on it, this the dailiest grind
I'll put your heart on it and on it

The only for the art homie
How trace ya after I erase ya
Look around, we at war and you still in
I'm riding for reparations, no patience

Slow paper is better than no
Fast money don't last too long, you pace it
You gotta know paper
If you got it from a caper, you blow that paper

Gotta know that photo phobia, no moments
Feds with my pictures on 'em
Nah, I even in the school yearbook
I don't do too much posin', got a cool killer

Career crook, get your career
I'm back like a hook
Bitch cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's
Better it by ear, you ain't nothing but a deer

Around here and this is The Carter
Serve it it's hot out the pot to your mama
And Slim tell me nobody hotter
But get your boy dippin' sauce, I want the whole enchilada

I got 'em by the collar, watch me 'em
On the head at the
You ain't gotta shoot 'em 'cause I shot 'em
And I gotta get 'em 'cause I already got 'em
Get 'em