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

All I have in this is a pistol and a promise
A fist 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, tolerance
Gangsta gumbo, serve 'em a pot of it
I'm wealthy, still fuckin' wit block shit
Wet your ass up, head to 'til your sock a drip

slip, you might fall and bust your ass
No snakes at the carter, the gardener cut the grass
I 'em but they talking under mass
Stop throwing at a bulletproof glass

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

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

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

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

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

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

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