Luyện nghe bài hát Carter 4

I big, ya know what I mean
not, not big in the sense of weight
You know what I mean gaining weight
Or, like that, like, COLOSSAL
Know I mean like, uhhh (sigh)
I heard you were for me?

[Chorus - Lil
(Hey Mr. Carter)
(Tell me where have you been?) Eheh, You
(Cause they've been asking, been searching)
been wondering why?) I know, eheh
(Hey Mr. Carter) Hey,
(Tell me where you been?) Shitt, you know
(Cause been asking, they've been searching)

They've wondering why?) Hahaha

1 - Lil Wayne] Yeah
To you forever, me to you
I heard say "Chuuch!" I'ma need a suit
I'ma need a Coupe, I need a roof
Flyer then Beetlejuice, Beetlejuice,
I got the flow, I'm tryna see the
Didn't a buttletproof, so I got
and you can see the proof
Blind eyes look at me and see the truth
Wonder if Stevie do? But I'ma it to
God, not Beaver, you
I'ma murder, why I kill O and even you
Man, I got hatin' on me cause

I'm hotter the Sun
Got Spring hatin' on me cause I ain't never
Winter hatin' on me cause I'm than ya'll
And I would never, I would never, I would never
I'm being hated by the
So fuck ya'll who hatin' for no

[Chorus - Lil
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?)
the and I'm back again!
(Cause been asking, they've
been searching) Who's been 'bout me?
been wondering why?)
ya wonder-erin'! Hah!

(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him!
(Tell me have you been?) Around
the world now I'm again!
(Cause they've been asking,
been searching) Who's been 'bout me?
They've wondering why?) Incase ya wonder-erin'! Ha

[Verse 2 - Lil Wayne]
I been in and out the bitch
ya'll asshole niggas been on the same shit
I flush 'em, and watch 'em go the drain quick
Two you never hear "Wayne Quit!"
Cause Wayne win, and lose
I call 'em April babies, cause fools
And they snooze, We up!

Feet up a, Parap-liguck
Or, I parallel park
In that red and yellow thing, old school Atlanta
Like I'm from Colli' Park, but I'm Holleygrove
Now all my bloods "Zoowoo! and Dadda-do!"
I know my role, and I it well
And I wear it well, on my libra
I a pussy, fuck a pussy leave it there
I don't want it, I even care

[Chorus - Young!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him!
(Tell me have you been?) Around
the now I'm back again!
(Cause they've asking, they've

been searching) Who's been askin' me?
They've been wondering why?) ya wonder-erin'!
(Hey Mr. Carter) I am him!
(Tell me where have you been?)
the now I'm back again!
(Cause they've asking, they've
been searching) Who's askin' 'bout me?
been wondering why?) Incase ya wonder-erin'!

[Verse 3 - Shyea
I'm right here, in my
my crown and my dear
Queen B, as I
Mic with my heir
Carter, go farther

Go further, go
Is that not why we
And if not, then why
no mercy in Marcy, we're loggers
And far being the bastard that Marcy had fathered
Now my name's being mentioned with the
The and the Pac's, and the
and the Marcus'
Govi, got me a molitell
Flow, even if you box well, stop the blows
Kaboom! The Roc Boy in the
The Dopebwoyy came off the spoon
Also, I'm so fly I'm on
Pilot, but guys just, stare at my
I see Euros, that's right,
I took so much change from this Rap it's your go Young!

(Hey Mr. Carter)

4 - Lil Wayne]
It's my go,
And I'ma go so opposite of
Off the richter,
The Macho Man Randy Savage, far from
Satus-Quo Flow, so, pro
I know, I slow and when I pass
They say "Whaddup man?" Stop bringing up my past
And next time you Pac, Biggie, or Jay-Z
Don't Weezy Baby!

[Chorus - Lil

(Hey Mr. Carter)
(Tell me have you been?) Yeah
(Cause they've been asking, they've searching)
They've wondering why?) Haha
(Hey Mr. Carter)
(Tell me where you been?) Hova!
(Cause they've asking,
they've been searching)
been wondering why?) Baby!
(Choir - to finish)
(Hey Mr. Carter)
(Tell me where you been?) I been hustlin'
(Cause they've been asking,
searching) Hustlin' hard
They've wondering why?) Chyeaa

- Lil Wayne]

And I swear to everything, I leave this earth
It's gon' be on both feet, never knees in dirt
And you can try me fucker, but when I it hurt
Ahh, we'll lose two lives, and mine
Gimme any amount of time, don't let Miss grieve
At the Funeral Parlor, tears down my sleeve
Gimme any of time, don't
let Miss grieve...