Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

Well, now haha, what have we

Come it
Get down, get down, get 2ce
with it
Get down, get down, get 2ce

almost ten o clock, see I got a ball of lifted property
So I slid my hat on sloppily
And promenade out to up a collection
I got game I read the directions
I'm that I had an automobile
As I feel the cold rush past
But let me state that I am a for real
So you know I got the bus pass

Just as the bus up and I step to the rear
This ole lady look like she drank a forty of
I see my ole partner said
His brother got popped, pay my
Can you ring the bell? We came to my
The street light reflects off the piss on the
Which reflects off the sign as it turns round
Which off the chrome of the BMW

Which reflects off the fact I am broke
Now the fuck is new
I need lot, I sweat the in the tweed suit
And I'm on his ass quicker than a kick a grease boot
up slow and discreet
Could tell he was by the way he slid his feet
Didn't wanna fuck up, the on
So I smiled my eyes, said hey, how it's hanging guy
Bumped into his shoulders but he with no reaction

Damn this motherfucka had a hella of Andrew
I'm a thief or pickpocket, give a fuck what you it
to call 'em fat cats
I just call them getting federal, ain't just a klepto
Master card or visa, I'd accept those
Sneaky with a scam know how to pull it
Got a in my pocket but that won't stop no bullets
just begun but you already know
Ain't no need to get down, shit, I'm low

with it
Get down, get down, get 2ce
with it
Get down, get down, get 2ce

My echo in the darkness
My teeth clenched tight like a in the cold sharp mist
I look down and I hear my stomach
Step to burger king to attack it a shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by dirt
Link up to the girl and start to flirt
All up in her face and her was like murder
Damn the shit, I do for a free

Well, you got my number, you call me tonite
It depends is them burgers to a price, "Sorry, sorry"
I'm just kidding, I'ma call you, write you love
"It's all good"
for the burgers emm hook me up with a Dr Pepper
That's you want some ice
Yeah, and fries will be hella nice
Damn my managers coming play it off have a nice day

I'm up outta here anyway, I use peoples before use me
'Cuz you get got by an Uzi over an oz
what an og told me
Got's to someplace warm and cozy
To eat the vittles that I got
Came to an underground lot
This place is good as any fuck, all good
in, found a car, hopped itself up on a hood

Ate my burger, threw my cola
said, "Hey, it was a rented pig, I thought it was a roller
Want me to the cops?" I don't want them to see me
Looked down and saw I was sitting on a Lamboughini
It was Rollses and jags by the dozen
A door opened, damn it was my cousin
Getting offa work up no lie

Tux and a black bow tie
I was hey, "Who is it", me
"Oh what's up man, I just quit this
hella racist and the pay was too low "
I said what was up in there though
"A party with rich motherfuckas, I don't the situation
I know they got cabbage corporations
IBM chryslers and shit is they seeing"

then a light bulb went off in my head
They be thinking all black is resembling
Gimme your tux and do some pocket swindling
Fit the change in the bathroom and I off my nuts
Let's take a short while I get into this tux
Grunt zipp, I'm ready

with it
Get down, get down, get 2ce
with it
Get down, get down, get 2ce

Fresh dressed like a million
I be the muthafucka in an afro and a tux
My arm is at a angle up, silver tray in my hand
May I interest you in some mam
My eyes shoots the room there and here
the diamonds in the chandelier
Background Barry copacobana
And a strong ass of stogies from Havana

no place where a brother might been
Snobby ole ladies champagne with rich white men
All right, then let's this
Nights like this is good for
Five minutes in the mix several different cliques
Talking, giggling and
Well, one mother fucka gave me
And else jacking it throttling

Found out later you know cola bottling
Talking to a black man who confused
We looking hella bourgie, ass all tight and
Recognzed him as the of my city
Who treats young black man frank nitty
Mr. Coke said to Mr. Mayor, "You we got a process like
Ice T's hair, we put up the for your election campaign
And oh um, can you bring the champagne?"

A real estate as opportunities arousing
To make condos out of low income housing
Immediately we need media heat
To say that gangs run the street and then we in the police fleet
Harrasing me till they look inebriated
When we the land motherfuckas will appreciate it
Don't worry about the urban league or Jackson
My man that Marlboros, donated a fat sum

That's I step back some to contemplate what few know
Sat down, with my thoughts like a sumo
Ain't no one player could beat this lunacy
Ain't no hustler on the street could do a community
This is how shit can get
It reads on my birth certificate
Poontang is my middle but I can't hang
I'm getting hustled only half the game
how the fuck do I get out of this place?