Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Joint Inf' did
This right is crazy
I-I feel big! what I
Not, not big in the sense of weight, you what I mean
Like gaining weight or, nothing like
Like colossal, like you know I mean? Like, ahh
I heard you were 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 been 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 say church, I'ma need a suit
I'ma need a coupe, I need 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 and you can see the Proof
Blind eyes guide me and see the truth
Wonder if do?

But I'ma leave it to God, not Beaver, you
Cause I'ma murder, why I kill ol' and you?
Man, I got Summer hating on me cause I'm than the sun
Got Spring hating on me cause I never sprung

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

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

Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch!
While all ya'll asshole been on the same shit, I flush
And watch it go the drain quick
Two you will never hear, "Wayne Quit"

Cause Wayne win, and they
I call them April Babies, they Fools
And they snooze, we up
up, like a paraplegia

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

I my role and I play it well
And I wear it well on my Scale
I suck a pussy, a pussy, leave it there
hair don't 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, been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In you're wondering

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

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

Show no mercy in
I'm far from being the bastard that had fathered
Now my name's being with the martyrs
The Biggie's and the 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, your go

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

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

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

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

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

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ha ha ha
(Tell me have you been?)
I been
(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 where you been?)
It's gonna be on feet, never knees in the dirt
(They been asking, they been searching they been why)
You can try me fucka, but when I 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 my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time, let Mrs. Carter grieve