Luyện nghe bài hát Carter Ii

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

All I have in world is a pistol and a promise
A fist of dollars, a list full of problems
I'll address like P.O. Boxes
I'm from 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 ass up, head to feet 'til your sock a drip

Don't slip, you might and bust 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 on it, this the dailiest grind
I'll put heart on it and walk on it

The chalks only for the art
How trace ya after I erase ya
Look around, we at war and you 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 gotta know that
If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow paper

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

crook, get your career took
I'm back a briezeer hook
Bitch cheer, camouflage gear, the here
Better play it by ear, you ain't nothing but a

Around here and this here is The
Serve it while it's hot out the pot to your
And Slim tell me ain't hotter
But get your boy some dippin' sauce, I want the enchilada

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