Luyện nghe bài hát This Is The Carter

Okay, I'm perfect, ya know
Y'all know what it is and if you don't
Then the Mannie Fresh
Will you

Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and
ass rappers, true rhyme sayers
This is the Carter, so hold onto your daughter
This is the Carter, a lot rich, a whole lot smarter
Wayne in ya brain young
Wayne in ya young Carter

Who am I? wizzle fa shizzle
Flow sicker than a third in hospitals
My charm starburst, my skittles
I'm hot sizzle, up hot bizzle?

Holla at a playa, I'm sorta BD
Y'all can't my dribble or block the lay-ups
top the Coupe, mami pop her too
Don't chase the baby girl, let it come to you

the ceilin' on the girl, now she comfortable
I'ma world class G fuck wit dude
I'ma world class G mami fuck wit
I'ma world class G mami fuck wit

I got Lazy-Boy bank comfort low
I'ma offense run the shoe
You your grill what you ought to do
'Fore your ribs get

And my is showin' , I say I'm starving dude
This, this, this, this, this is the dude
What up Reel,

Ladies and gentlemen, and playas
ass rappers, true rhyme sayers
This is the Carter, so hold your teenage daughter
This is the Carter, a lot more rich, a whole lot
Wayne in ya brain Carter
Wayne in ya young Carter

I'm the Birdman Jr. bitch
I be in the sky shit on you and your bitch
I'm the Birdman Jr. bitch
I be high in the sky shit on you and your

I'm the Birdman Jr. bitch
I be high in the sky shit on you and bitch
I be flyer than your guy nigga the prick
Now if ya everything just grab a wing

And we could, ssh
All the way to the mall and bet I buy it all
Young Mar' the broad lick
All the way down to the balls then she it off

If money is wrong I ain't right at all
I young a car I just write it off
I'm the of my own shit, I'm my own click
I say fuck ya but go and get ya own dick

Get ya game up boy harder
This, this, this, this, this, this, this, this,
Get ya game up boy harder
This, this, this, this, this, is the Carter, yea

Ladies and gentlemen, and playas
Half ass rappers, true sayers
is the Carter, so hold onto your teenage daughter
This is the Carter, a lot more rich, a whole lot
Wayne in ya brain young
Wayne in ya brain young

And better blame Baby
'Cuz he the that made me and I'm crazy
And y'all ask why I left the navy?
'Cuz he the that pay me, is you crazy?

Young, young, young wizzle
Give you yo issue, me wanna kiss you
No, no, no me no no bullshit
So, so stop blockin' 'cuz a nigga hood rich

And I floss everyday I could bitch
So holla at ya boy I'm still on some hood shit
Like, like, like what's really good wit ya mom or lil boy
And sister lookin' good shit, shit

I'm Apple Eagle weasel
1-7 Hollygrove never ever you
I got y'all waitin' on my
This, this, this, this, this, this is the people

Ladies and gentlemen, pimps and
Half ass rappers, rhyme sayers
This is the Carter, so onto your teenage daughter
This is the Carter, a lot more rich, a whole lot
Wayne in ya brain Carter
Wayne in ya brain young