Luyện nghe bài hát Mr. Carter

Yo! Yo Inf' did this
This right here is
I-I feel big! You-know I
Not, not big in the sense of weight, you know what I
gaining weight or, nothing like that
Like colossal, you know 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 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, been searching, they been wondering why)
Ha ha ha!

Yeah, to you, forever, me to you
I heard somebody say church, I'ma a suit
need a coupe, I wont need a roof
Flyer Beetle juice, Beetle juice, be-the-juice

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

But I'ma it to God, not Beaver, neither you
Cause I'ma murder, why I ol' and even you?
Man, I got Summer hating on me I'm hotter than the sun
Got Spring hating on me cause I ain't sprung

Winter hating on me cause I'm than ya'll
And I never, I would never, I would never Fall
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 world and I'm again!
(They asking, they been searching, they been wondering why)
Who's been asking about me? In case wondering
Haa!

(Hey Mr. Carter)
I am him!
(Tell me have 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
Haa!

Yeah, I in and out the bank, bitch!
all ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit, I flush
And it go down the drain quick
Two words you will hear, "Wayne Quit"

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

Or paraplegic, I park
In a red and thang, old school Atlanta Hawk
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 well on my Libra
I suck a pussy, fuck a pussy, leave it
Long hair don't 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)
been asking about me? In case you're wondering

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

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

Show no in Murcielago's
I'm far being the bastard that Marcy had fathered
Now my name's being 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, that's right,
I took so much from this rap game, it's your go

(Hey Mr. Carter)
Young!

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

I know, I slow
And I pass
They say, "What up, man?"
bringing up my past!
And time you mention Pac, Biggie, and Jay-Z
Don't Weezy baby!

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

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

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

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

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