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 Carter II people, 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 full of dollars, a list full of problems
I'll address them like P.O.
Yeah I'm from New Orleans, the cockpit

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

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

Cash Money, honey pie
We ain't runnin', we hide sayin' fuck the other side
Don't get caught on it, the dailiest grind
put your heart on it and walk 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 them reparations, no

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

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

Career crook, get your took
I'm like a briezeer hook
Bitch cheer, camouflage gear, the hunter's
Better play it by ear, you ain't but a deer

Around here and this here is The
Serve it while hot out the pot to your mama
And Slim tell me nobody hotter
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 gotta shoot 'em 'cause I already 'em
And I ain't gotta get 'em I already got 'em
Get 'em