Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Joint Inf' did
This right here is
I-I big! You-know what I
Not, not big in the of weight, you know what I mean
Like gaining weight or, nothing like
Like colossal, like you know what I 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 searching, they been wondering why)
Yeah, ha ha, ha I know! Ha ha

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Hey, Hello!
(Tell me where you been?)
Shit, you know! Ha ha ha
(They asking, they been searching, they been wondering 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 wont a roof
Flyer Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice

I got the floor, I'm tryna see the
wear a bulletproof
So I got shot and you can see the
Blind eyes guide me and see the truth
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 cause I'm hotter the sun
Got Spring on me cause I ain't never sprung

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

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
the world and I'm back again!
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
Who's been asking 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, been searching, they been wondering 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 same shit, I
And watch it go down the drain
Two words you never hear, "Wayne Quit"

Cause win, and they lose
I call them April Babies, cause Fools
And they snooze, we up
Feet up, a paraplegia

Or paraplegic, I park
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 my role and I play it well
And I wear it on my Libra Scale
I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave it there
Long hair even care

Young!
(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 been about me? In case you're wondering

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

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

Show no mercy in
I'm far from being the bastard that had fathered
Now my being mentioned with the martyrs
The and the Pac's and the Marley's 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, while guys just stare at my
I see Euro's, right, plural
I took so much change from this rap game, your go

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

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

I know, I rise
And when I
say, "What up, killer man?"
Stop up my past!
And next time you mention Pac, Biggie, and
forget Weezy baby!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ay man
(Tell me where 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 gonna be on both feet, 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 lose two lives, yours and
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. grieve
At the funeral parlor, dripping tears down my
Gimme any of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve