Luyện nghe bài hát S. Carter

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y'all must try harder, competition is, nada
Ladies scream, papa, niggas can't ya, competition is, no, no, no
S-dot-Carter y'all must try harder, competition is,
Ladies scream, papa, niggas can't stop ya, is, no, no, no

Nope you can't see 'em you got plans to be him
Pay homage if by chance you him
In his pants pocket, your in pedium
It's the undisputed champ,

For clique, sick, no medicine for us
Competition like I in the chorus, let me spell it out for ya
Jay to the Amil, A to the Y real fuck how they feel, aha aha
That's how we put it down, aha aha y'all get it now

Chip off the old block my old pops
Accept I tote glocks and dope spots and I shut down rap crews
Smack them cats who flash tools, laugh at ballers with bad jewels
I'll tell you once, this is you should've of knew
what? Jigga, Jigga who? Okay

S-dot-Carter y'all must try harder, competition is,
Ladies scream, papa, niggas can't stop ya, is, no, no, no
y'all must try harder, competition is, nada
Ladies scream, papa, can't stop ya, competition is, no, no, no

I'm a Roc-a-fella soldier, I I told ya
Hustler, nigga move weight like
Drive body, twenty-inch big motor
No tints, make no mistake y'all it's

I sportin' played Jordan's before Jordan
Verses tight, hooks harder than Ken
touching you
Truthfully I abuse beats call BCW

I make my move
So I no problem coming around the old way
Sluggin' you, that's what a thug'll do, thuggin', techs
A suspect dangerous, and I love rough sex, yeah, that's up

when I'm asleep the gats is up
Paranoid like drive backing up
But I'm from Bed-Stuy, killa the flow
Let lead fly from out the four-four,

S-dot-Carter y'all must try harder, competition is,
scream, papa, niggas can't stop ya, competition is, no, no, no
S-dot-Carter must try harder, competition is, nada
Ladies scream, papa, niggas stop ya, competition is, no, no, no

Competition is I remain at the top like the sun
And I burn whoever come in my of torture
The gonna spark ya
stain the tarp, but remains they chalk ya

Don't try to talk us, you got nothing to offer
But the baby nine and make ya offer
The is ill even with four-inch heels
No panties on and Fields

I get down, just the time, the place
We could take it back to Vaseline on our
On a regular day we just gleam up space
Rock our own line, got our whole team

RW with the torch on my by the waist
Without heat we still steam up the place
Amil-lion, Jigga man, flawless, we go

y'all must try harder, competition is, nada
Ladies scream, papa, niggas can't ya, competition is, no, no, no
y'all must try harder, competition is, nada
Ladies scream, papa, can't stop ya, competition is, no, no, no