Luyện nghe bài hát Carter Ii

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

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

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

Don't slip, you fall and bust your ass
No snakes at the carter, tell the gardener cut the
I hear 'em but they talking mass
throwing pebbles at a bulletproof glass

That's Cash Money, pie
We ain't runnin', we don't hide fuck the other side
Don't get caught on it, this the dailiest
put your heart on it and walk on it

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

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

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

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

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

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