Luyện nghe bài hát Carter Ii

So you made it this far, heh, we upstairs, I let you up
You special, Marley, shoot, you know what this is?
Still The Carter II people, still The II people
Yeah, you in The Carter II people, hey yeah

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

We so out of it, tolerance
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 fall and bust your ass
No snakes at the carter, tell the cut the grass
I hear 'em but talking under mass
Stop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof

Cash Money, honey pie
We ain't runnin', we don't hide sayin' fuck the side
get caught on it, this the dailiest grind
I'll put your on it and walk on it

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

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

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

crook, get your career took
I'm back a briezeer hook
Bitch cheer, camouflage gear, the here
play it by ear, you ain't nothing 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 boy some dippin' sauce, I want the whole enchilada

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