Luyện nghe bài hát This Is The Carter

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

And y'all better blame
'Cuz he the that made me and I'm crazy
And y'all ask why I never the navy?
'Cuz he the muthufucka pay me, is you crazy?

Young, young, wizzle baby
Give you yo issue, me don't wanna you
No, no, no me no want no
So, so stop baller blockin' 'cuz a nigga rich

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

I'm still Apple Eagle
1-7 Hollygrove never leave you
I got y'all on my sequel
This, this, this, this, this, this is the people

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