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 this is?
Still The Carter II people, still The II people
Yeah, you in The Carter II people, hey yeah

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

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

Don't slip, you might fall and your ass
No snakes at the carter, the gardener cut the grass
I hear 'em but they talking under
Stop throwing pebbles at a glass

Cash Money, honey pie
We runnin', we don't hide sayin' fuck the other side
Don't get caught on it, this the grind
I'll put your on it and walk on it

The chalks for the art homie
How they trace ya after I ya
Look around, we at war and you in preparation
I'm for them reparations, no patience

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

Gotta know that phobia, no Kodak moments
walls with my pictures on 'em
Nah, I ain't in the school yearbook
I don't do too much posin', got a cool look

Career crook, get your career
I'm back a briezeer hook
cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's here
Better play it by ear, you nothing but a deer

Around and this here is The Carter
Serve it while hot out the pot to your mama
And Slim me ain't nobody hotter
But get your boy some sauce, I want the whole enchilada

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