Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

Well, now haha, have we here?

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

It's almost ten o clock, see I got a of lifted property
So I slid my beenie hat on
And promenade out to take up a
I got game like I the directions
I'm wishing I had an automobile
As I feel the cold wind rush
But let me state that I am a hustler for
So you know I got the bus pass

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

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

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

with it
Get down, get down, get 2ce
Come 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 growling
Step to burger king to it like a shaolin
I never pay for shit that I can get by dirt
up to the girl cashier and start to flirt
All up in her face and her breath was murder
the shit, I do for a free hamburger

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

I'm up outta here anyway, I use peoples they use me
you could get got by an Uzi over an oz
That's an og told me
Got's to find someplace and cozy
To eat the that I just got
to an underground parking lot
This place is good as any fuck, all good
Walked in, found a car, itself up on a hood

Ate my burger, threw my cola
Somebody said, "Hey, it was a pig, I thought it was a roller
Want me to call the cops?" I want them to see me
Looked down and saw that I was sitting on a
It was Rollses Ferraris and jags by the
A building door opened, it was my cousin
Getting offa dressed up no lie

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

Just then a light bulb went off in my
They be all black folks is resembling
Gimme tux and I'll do some pocket swindling
Fit the in the bathroom and I freeze off my nuts
Let's take a short break while I get into tux
Grunt zipp, alright I'm

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

Fresh dressed like a bucks
I be the flyiest in an afro and a tux
My arm is at a right angle up, silver in my hand
May I interest you in caviar mam
My eyes shoots 'round the room and here
Noticing the in the chandelier
Background Barry Manilow
And a strong ass scent of stogies from

What no place a brother might been
Snobby ole ladies champagne with rich white men
All right, let's begin this
Nights like this is for business
Five in the mix noticed several different cliques
Talking, and shit
Well, one mother fucka gave me
And everybody jacking it throttling

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

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

when I step back some to contemplate what few know
Sat down, wrestle with my thoughts like a
Ain't no one player that could this lunacy
Ain't no hustler on the street could do a whole
is how deep shit can get
It reads macaroni on my birth
is my middle name but I can't hang
I'm getting only knowing half the game
Shit how the do I get out of this place?