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 this is?
Still The Carter II people, 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 full of dollars, a full of problems
I'll address them P.O. Boxes
Yeah I'm from New Orleans, the cockpit

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

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

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

The only 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 no paper
money don't last too long, you gotta pace it
You gotta know paper
If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow that

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

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

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

I got 'em by the collar, watch me 'em
On the head at the
You gotta shoot 'em 'cause I already shot 'em
And I gotta get 'em 'cause I already got 'em
Get 'em