Luyện nghe bài hát Carter Son

You're a McFly
AI
It's the son
me up a lil

Picture me new 3D denim I'm rollin (rollin)
But did I mention this my own
The you mean
nigga bought me own rollie
But if them crackers me over they gon say I stole it
4 we on it
I went two S trophies
My father left my sis and bros to them I I owe it
But let's not be
Cause roguish
They don't want us to totin guns but they let the fuckin killas it
Let's take a and see tho
Where people be tho
Colt 45 they gripped his iron bought this bitch kasino
Soprano no
We life like Yung Bino
Had a show in Bimo that post on the block with Chino (imma hustlin mothefucka)
Look for a on every hunnid c note
I'm the top on
a new school ion use no b votes
These niggas round me they to
They tools
And die for me tho
I don't pay money for no
The pay off me so

Came out
But I'm black and from the I can't see tho (nawfside, in the field, 4kt bitch)
Got juveniles on the 30 stick hangin out the Glock
Bandanna tied the clip
And go all out for me tho

Sucked all the up
fuck the game up
Plenty niggas on the block pushin that rock (Mr Son)
You got yo up
brought yo name up
When war we wet they block
And when it's set shit'll never be pain
I can't say I'm fucking all this evolving
These niggas ain right and ballin
I don't a fuck (no)
I call up Osama my
Like load up and and rob all them (rob all them)
Venezuela be later
My first to Georgia made us
So keep play with bitch
G NBA native
I wish baptism saved us
Never bunk the grave in
Excuse knock on the tables
I her pussy bite the pain
I can't say I'm fucking with all this
These niggas ain right and ballin
I give a fuck (no)
I up Osama my papa
Like load up and come and rob all

out alright
But I'm and from the life I can't see tho
Got juveniles on the block 30 hangin out the Glock
tied round the clip
And go all out for me tho