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 II people
Yeah, you in The Carter II people, hey yeah

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

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

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

That's 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 your on it and walk on it

The only for the art homie
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 than no paper
Fast money don't last too long, you gotta it
You gotta know that
If you got it from a caper, you gotta blow paper

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

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

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

I got 'em by the collar, me drop 'em
On the head at the
You ain't gotta shoot 'em 'cause I already 'em
And I ain't get 'em 'cause I already got 'em
Get 'em