Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

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

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

Yeah, to you, forever, me to you
I heard somebody say church, I'ma a suit
I'ma need a coupe, I need 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 and you can see the Proof
Blind colored guide me and see the truth
Wonder if do?

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

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

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

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me where you been?)
Around the world and now I'm again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering
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 lose
I call them April Babies, cause Fools
And when snooze, we up
Feet up, a paraplegia

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

I know my role and I play it
And I wear it on my Libra Scale
I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave it there
Long hair don't care

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

(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, they been why)
Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering

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

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

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

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

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

my go
Yeah, and I'ma go so of soft
Off the Richter, Camacho, man, Randy Savage
Far from average, status quo
Flow, so, pro

I know, I slow
And I pass
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 where you been?)
Yo!
(They been asking, they searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha

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

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

(Hey Mr. Carter)
And I to everything, when I leave this Earth
(Tell me have you been?)
It's gonna be on both feet, knees in the dirt
(They been asking, they been searching been wondering why)
You can try me fucka, but when I squeeze it

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