Luyện nghe bài hát S. Carter

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S-dot-Carter must try harder, competition is, nada
Ladies scream, papa, can't stop 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 you got plans to be him
Pay if by chance you meet him
In his pocket, your advance in pedium
It's the champ, being

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

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

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

I'm a soldier, I thought I told ya
Hustler, nigga move weight like
Drive wide body, big motor
No tints, no mistake y'all it's Hova

I stay sportin' played Jordan's before
Verses tight, hooks than Ken Norton
Musically you
I abuse beats better call BCW

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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