Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Joint did this
This right here is
I-I feel big! You-know I
Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know I mean
Like weight or, nothing like that
colossal, like you know what I mean? Like, ahh
I you were looking for me

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hello!
(Tell me where you been?)
Ha ha ha, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why)
Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hey, Hello!
(Tell me have you been?)
Shit, you know! Ha ha ha
(They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why)
Ha ha ha!

Yeah, to you, forever, me to you
I somebody say church, I'ma need a suit
I'ma need a coupe, I wont a roof
than Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice

I got the floor, I'm see the roof
Didn't a bulletproof
So I got shot and you can see the
Blind eyes colored guide me and see the
Wonder if do?

But I'ma it to God, not Beaver, neither you
Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and you?
Man, I got Summer hating on me I'm hotter than the sun
Got Spring hating on me I ain't never sprung

Winter hating on me cause I'm than ya'll
And I would never, I would never, I would Fall
I'm hated by the seasons
So fuck ya'll who for no reason!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
Around the and I'm back again!
(They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why)
Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering
Haa!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
Around the and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In case you're
Haa!

Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch!
While all ya'll asshole niggas been on the shit, I flush
And watch it go down the drain
Two words you will hear, "Wayne Quit"

Cause Wayne win, and they
I call them April Babies, cause they
And when snooze, we up
Feet up, like a

Or paraplegic, I parallel
In a red and yellow thang, old Atlanta Hawk
Like I'm Collipark, but I'm from Hollygrove!
Now all my scream, "Soup," Woo,and "Da da dooh!"

I know my and I play it well
And I it well on my Libra Scale
I a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it there
Long hair don't even

Young!
(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
Around the world and now I'm again!
(They been asking, they been searching, been wondering why)
Who's been about me? In case you're wondering

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
Around the and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
been asking about me? In case you're wondering

Cheah! I'm cheah, in my chair, with my crown and my dear
Queen Bee, as I mic time with my heir
Young Carter, go farther, go further, go
Is that not why we came? And if not, then why

no mercy in Murcielago's
I'm far from the bastard that Marcy had fathered
Now my name's being mentioned the martyrs
The Biggie's and the Pac's and the and the Marcuses

Garvey, got me a Molotov
Flow if you box well can't stop the blows
Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the
The dope boy came off the spoon

Also, I'm so fly I'm on
Pilot, guys just stare at my wardrobe
I see Euro's, right, plural
I took so much change from this rap game, it's go

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

my go
Yeah, and go so opposite of soft
Off the Richter, Hector Camacho, man, Savage
Far average, above status quo
Flow, so, pro

I know, I rise
And when I
They say, "What up, man?"
bringing up my past!
And next time you Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z
Don't Weezy baby!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay man
(Tell me have you been?)
Yo!
(They been asking, they been searching, they wondering why)
Ha ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay Man
(Tell me have you been?)
Hova!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Weezy!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ha ha ha
(Tell me where you been?)
I hustling
(They been asking, been searching, they been wondering why)
hard, cheah!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
And I swear to everything, when I leave this
(Tell me have you been?)
It's be on both feet, never knees in the dirt
(They been asking, they searching they been wondering why)
You can try me fucka, but I squeeze it hurts

Fine, we two lives, yours and mines
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve
At the parlor, dripping tears down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time, let Mrs. Carter grieve