Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Inf' did this
This here is crazy
I-I feel big! what I
Not, not big in the of weight, you know what I mean
gaining weight or, nothing like that
Like colossal, like you what I mean? Like, ahh
I you were looking for me

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hello!
(Tell me where you been?)
Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hey, Hello!
(Tell me have you been?)
Shit, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha!

Yeah, to you, forever, me to you
I heard somebody say church, I'ma need a
I'ma a coupe, I wont need a roof
Flyer Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice

I got the floor, I'm tryna see the
Didn't a bulletproof
So I got shot and you can see the
Blind eyes guide me and see the truth
Wonder if do?

But I'ma leave it to God, not Beaver, you
Cause murder, why I kill ol' and even you?
Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm than the sun
Got hating on me cause I ain't never sprung

Winter hating on me cause I'm colder ya'll
And I would never, I would never, I never Fall
I'm hated by the seasons
So fuck who hating for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
Around the and I'm back again!
(They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking me? In case you're wondering
Haa!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
Around the world and now I'm again!
(They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
been asking about me? In case you're wondering
Haa!

Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch!
While all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I
And watch it go down the drain
Two words you will hear, "Wayne Quit"

Cause win, and they lose
I call them April Babies, they Fools
And they snooze, we up
Feet up, like a

Or paraplegic, I park
In a red and thang, old school Atlanta Hawk
I'm from Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove!
Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"

I know my role and I play it
And I wear it well on my Libra
I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave it there
Long hair don't care

Young!
(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
Around the and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
the world and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why)
been asking about me? In case you're wondering

Cheah! I'm cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my dear
Queen Bee, as I share mic with my heir
Young Carter, go farther, go further, go
Is that not why we And if not, then why bother?

Show no mercy in
I'm far being the bastard that Marcy had fathered
Now my name's being mentioned the martyrs
The Biggie's and the Pac's and the Marley's and the

Garvey, got me a Molotov
Flow even if you box can't stop the blows
Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the
The dope boy came off the spoon

Also, I'm so fly I'm on
Pilot, while just stare at my wardrobe
I see Euro's, that's right,
I so much change from this rap game, it's your go

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

my go
Yeah, and I'ma go so opposite of
Off the Richter, Camacho, man, Randy Savage
Far from average, status quo
Flow, so, pro

I know, I slow
And when I
They say, "What up, man?"
Stop up my past!
And next you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z
forget Weezy baby!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay man
(Tell me have you been?)
Yo!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Ha ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay Man
(Tell me have you been?)
Hova!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Weezy!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ha ha ha
(Tell me have you been?)
I hustling
(They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
hard, cheah!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
And I swear to everything, when I leave Earth
(Tell me where you been?)
It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in the
(They been asking, they searching they been wondering why)
You can try me fucka, but when I squeeze it

Fine, we lose two lives, yours and
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve
At the funeral parlor, dripping down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time, let Mrs. Carter grieve