Luyện nghe bài hát S. Carter

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

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

For clique, sick, no medicine for us
like I said 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 gonna get it now

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

S-dot-Carter must try harder, competition is, nada
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 can't ya, competition is, no, no, no

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

I stay sportin' played before Jordan
Verses tight, hooks than Ken Norton
touching you
Truthfully I abuse better call BCW

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

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

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

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

Don't try to smooth us, you got nothing to offer
But the nine and make ya fine offer
The chick is ill even with four-inch
No panties on and Patricia

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

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

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