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 ya, competition is, no, no, no

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

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

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

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 stop ya, competition is, no, no, no

I'm a soldier, I thought I told ya
Hustler, move weight like Oprah
wide body, twenty-inch big motor
No tints, make no mistake y'all it's

I stay sportin' played Jordan's Jordan
Verses tight, hooks harder Ken Norton
Musically you
Truthfully I abuse beats better BCW

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

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

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

Competition is none I at the top like the sun
And I burn whoever come in my of torture
The flame gonna ya
Blood stain the tarp, but remains they ya

Don't try to smooth talk us, you got to offer
But the baby nine and make ya offer
The is ill even with four-inch heels
No panties on and Patricia

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

RW the torch on my jeans by the waist
heat we still gonna steam up the place
Amil-lion, Jigga man, flawless, we go

S-dot-Carter y'all must try harder, 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