Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Inf' did this
right here is crazy
I-I feel big! You-know I
Not, not big in the sense of weight, you what I mean
Like gaining or, nothing like that
Like colossal, like you know what I Like, ahh
I you were looking for me

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

I got the floor, I'm tryna see the
Didn't wear a
So I got and you can see the Proof
Blind eyes colored me and see the truth
if Stevie do?

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

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

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

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have you been?)
Around the world and now I'm again!
(They been asking, they 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 been on the same shit, I flush
And watch it go down the drain
Two words you will hear, "Wayne Quit"

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

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

I know my role and I play it
And I wear it on my Libra Scale
I a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it there
Long hair don't care

Young!
(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have 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?)
the world and now I'm back again!
(They been asking, been searching, they been wondering 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
Carter, go farther, go further, go harder
Is that not why we came? And if not, then why

Show no mercy in
I'm far from being the bastard Marcy had fathered
Now my name's mentioned with the martyrs
The Biggie's and the Pac's and the and the Marcuses

Garvey, got me a Molotov
Flow even if you box well can't stop the
Kaboom, the Roc Boy in the
The dope boy just came off the

Also, I'm so fly I'm on
Pilot, while just stare at my wardrobe
I see Euro's, right, plural
I took so much 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, status quo
Flow, so, pro

I know, I rise
And when I
say, "What up, killer man?"
Stop up my past!
And time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z
Don't forget baby!

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

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

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Ha ha ha
(Tell me where you been?)
I been
(They been asking, they been searching, they been why)
hard, cheah!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
And I to everything, when I leave this Earth
(Tell me have you been?)
It's gonna be on both feet, never knees in the
(They been asking, they been they been wondering why)
You can try me fucka, but when I it hurts

Fine, we two lives, yours and mines
Gimme any of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve
At the funeral parlor, dripping down my sleeve
any amount of time, don't let Mrs. Carter grieve