Luyện nghe bài hát U N*ggaz Can't Do

(*talking*)
Yeah, is our year (for real)
Big Tuck, Fat B (it go down)
Go getter, for real,

- 2x]
You niggaz can't do we do, you niggaz can't ball like we ball
You niggaz can't crawl like we crawl, our rims stand than y'all
We with screens installed, haters we shining on y'all
We can't even shop at the mall, we get attacked at the

[Fat
I'm in this game like fuck the fame, a nigga make that change
I had to put on my chain, cause I'm so hot I hurt the
You niggaz can't do like we do, you niggaz ball like we ball
I'm droppin my top and I'm flippin my screen, and I'm my trunk at the

[Big
You know who it is, nigga that sell in Brazil
A nigga with a to kill, and bitch I kill at will
You see that we got the chilled, platinum grills 24 inch wheels
Now haters head for the hills, we fight over bills

Bastard]
For real my niggaz we smoking that kill, and that steel
We making them bills, y'all acting at skills say look at that Lac on the
We grind and that's fa sho, out the we pulling dro
Piece and be full of glow, all our shows be full of hoes fa sho

Tuck]
Fa sho we moving on go, got and pounds of dro
Big Tuck and Fat through the do', a team that for do'
For checks we for eight, watch out for phonies and fakes
Gallons got hung with a H, got rid of fakes you're

- 2x]

[Big
You know to place us, on top first placers
Put them Fake-obs, go get you a
V-12's don't race us, more spacious
bodacious, I'm triple to the glaciers
Man they hate us, coats and Gators
Skills us, rap game invaders
Fuck pay us, get respect like mayors
like layers, Fat they can't fade us

[Fat
I'm tired of working wood, too splinters in my hand
Steering turn white, I got voice command
Hoes in V.I.P., like they play truth or
Y'all like ants, cause we move by air
Like there, I make myself clear
Screens lit up in the roof, we 'em chandeliers

I hit the shower, fresh and for a hour
Hopped out walk, start mixing up that powder

- 2x]

[Big & (Fat Bastard)]
fuck you, reach out and touch you
(we'll rush you, fleet you you)
This what we do, lay low you
(like E with his 40 ass, eat you)
We on some mo' shit, get fat grip
(fuck that bitch shit, flip hit licks)
Trying to bitch, we got what you got five or six
(Fat and Tuck, this T-Town rhyme skit)
We amaze race track, glass packs
(purple haze sacks, blaze that that)
House so big, to find where I parked at
(hey spark that, your memory might back)
When we speak too, we'll rush you
(and crushed too, make you say ha-choo)
Raps stay tight, like do
(mics we like to chew, just like do)
You niggaz gon us, this how we do Fat B and Tuck
(ride glass out on that buck, on 24's cause what's up)
Talking down step ya up, yeah change your game up
(candy paint the up, stacking chips like Amus)
I'll-be-damned these niggaz ain't real, yes sir we give 'em something to
(like En Vogue that's on the real, like T with a for the shining
grill)
We and we bout a mill, it took a week to shoot how I love
(that's the real we showing skills, not over night years)

(*talking*)
Yeah, what's up
Fat and Tuck, our year T-Town music
Know I'm saying, I let y'all boys know
September...BigTuck.com, Big radio it will be free
I y'all thinking we been bullshitting with the radio station
But finna go down, straight up
Man our god damn year, got too much shit going down
out for all the upcoming albums coming out
Look out for the Lil' Ronnie, out for the Double T "The Pimp Man"
You I'm saying, look out for the DVD
It just a whole bunch of shit, we bust you hoes upside the head with
For real and roll, yeah