Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Inf' did this
This here is crazy
I-I big! You-know what I
Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know I mean
Like gaining weight or, like that
Like colossal, like you 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, 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 been asking, they been searching, been wondering why)
Ha ha ha!

Yeah, to you, forever, me to you
I heard somebody say church, I'ma need a
I'ma need a coupe, I need a roof
than 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 colored me and see the truth
if Stevie do?

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

Winter hating on me cause I'm colder ya'll
And I would never, I would never, I would never
I'm being hated by the
So fuck ya'll who 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 been searching, been wondering why)
Who's 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 asking, they been searching, they 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 niggas been on the shit, I flush
And watch it go down the drain
Two words you never hear, "Wayne Quit"

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

Or paraplegic, I park
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 my role and I play it well
And I wear it well on my Libra
I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it
Long 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, been searching, they been wondering why)
Who's asking about me? In case you're wondering

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

Cheah! I'm right cheah, in my chair, with my and my dear
Bee, as I share mic time with 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 mentioned with the
The Biggie's and the Pac's and the 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 just came off the

Also, I'm so fly I'm on
Pilot, while guys stare at my wardrobe
I see Euro's, that's right,
I so much change from this rap game, it's 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, above quo
Flow, so, pro

I know, I rise
And when I
They say, "What up, man?"
bringing 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 been 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 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 both feet, never 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 of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve
At the funeral parlor, dripping down my sleeve
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter