Tradução: Carter, Bo. Por favor, caliente Mi Weiner.
Tradução: Carter, Bo. Mi lápiz no escribir más.
Tradução: Carter, Bo. No Mash Mi So Deep Digger.
Tradução: Carter, Bo. Plátano en su cesta de frutas.
Tradução: Carter, Bo. Todos alrededor del hombre.
: Ce soir son reve a rejoint Le dernier wagon d'un train Elle s'en va vivre ailleurs Loin des murs gris ou elle pleure Elle connait quelqu'un Qui va
lo Chrome grill with the G-Unit logo We watched Hov go now the world waitin for my solo I'm the man Stat Quo know I ain't gotta explain even Bo know Have
they fuck with me When I'm on the run They get the bone Why do they fuck with me Cause I ain't the one? They get the bo-o-o-o-one I busted out through
with little Chase You a fan, a phony, a fake, a pussy, a Stan I still whip your ass, you thirty-six in a karate class You Tae-bo hoe, tryna' work it out
Why I'm Tha Best, And No I Ain't Positive--I'm Definite I Know Tha Game Like I'm Reffin' It This Is Tha Carter--Tha Carter Iii, Tha New Testiments
1, 2 1, 2, 3 She was born at a rest stop on the Kansas state line In the back of a Dodge in the summer time Her momma named her Indiana like their license
I used to see in black and white Never something in between Waitin' on the love of my life To come into my dreams Everything in shades of gray Never
I don't understand the things you do The more you think, the more I think you are confused It shouldn't be so hard to figure out What you can and can
We fell in love underneath a Michelangelo sky We saw the same things in the shapes of the clouds rolling by A blanket of leaves and the soft summer wind
She danced in the dirty streets Satin shoes tied to her feet People 'round here said she was a sight Every night when the sun went down She'd curtsy
There are times when my heart is uneasy with fear The answers are nowhere in sight Then I hear a sweet voice whisper soft in my ear Everything's gonna
She parks her car on Woodland Street She's got a job at the Meat-N-Three She's kind of pretty in a peculiar kind of way And I try hard to like her, yeah
Caroline was born about a mile from the Mississippi Kinda like the kudzu, she grew up fast and pretty A little bit of Memphis, little bit of New York
