Luyện nghe bài hát Carter Ii

So you made it this far, heh, we upstairs, I let you up
You special, Marley, don't shoot, you know what is?
Still The Carter II people, still The Carter II
Yeah, you still in The Carter II people, hey

All I have in this world is a and a promise
A fist of dollars, a list full of problems
I'll address like P.O. Boxes
Yeah I'm New Orleans, the Creole cockpit

We so out of it, zero
Gangsta gumbo, serve 'em a pot of it
I'm wealthy, still fuckin' wit that block
Wet your ass up, head to feet 'til your sock a

Don't slip, you fall and bust your ass
No snakes at the carter, tell the cut the grass
I hear 'em but they talking under
Stop throwing pebbles at a bulletproof

Cash Money, honey pie
We ain't runnin', we don't hide sayin' fuck the other
get caught on it, this the dailiest grind
I'll put heart on it and walk on it

The chalks only for the art
How they trace ya I erase ya
around, we at war and you still in preparation
I'm for them reparations, no patience

Slow paper is better no paper
Fast money last too long, you gotta pace it
You gotta know paper
If you got it from a caper, you gotta that paper

Gotta know that photo phobia, no moments
walls with my pictures on 'em
Nah, I ain't even in the yearbook
I don't do too much posin', got a cool look

crook, get your career took
I'm back like a briezeer
Bitch cheer, camouflage gear, the here
Better play it by ear, you ain't nothing but a

Around here and here is The Carter
Serve it while it's hot out the pot to mama
And Slim me ain't nobody hotter
But get your boy some dippin' sauce, I the whole enchilada

I got 'em by the collar, me drop 'em
On the head at the
You gotta shoot 'em 'cause I already shot 'em
And I gotta get 'em 'cause I already got 'em
Get 'em