Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Cats, Bigga Fish

Well, now haha, have we here?

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

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

Just as the bus pulls up and I to the rear
This ole look like she drank a forty of fear
I see my ole school said
His got popped, pay my respects
Can you ring the bell? We to my stop
The light reflects off the piss on the ground
Which reflects off the sign as it turns round
Which off the chrome of the BMW

Which off the fact that I am broke
Now the fuck is new
I need lot, I 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 wanna up, the come on
So I smiled with my eyes, said hey, how it's guy
Bumped his shoulders but he passed with no reaction

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

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

My footsteps echo in the
My teeth clenched tight like a fist in the cold 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 doing
Link up to the girl cashier and start to
All up in her face and her breath was like
the shit, I do for a free hamburger

Well, you got my number, you gonna me tonite
It is them burgers attached to a price, "Sorry, sorry"
I'm just kidding, I'ma call you, write you love
"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 nice
my managers coming play it off okay have a nice day

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

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

Tux cummerbund and a 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 arite what was up in there though
"A party with rich motherfuckas, I don't the situation
I know they got owning corporations
IBM chryslers and shit is what seeing"

Just then a light bulb off in my head
be thinking all black folks is resembling
Gimme your tux and I'll do some swindling
Fit the change in the bathroom and I freeze off my
Let's take a short break while I get this tux
Grunt zipp, I'm ready

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

dressed like a million bucks
I be the muthafucka in an afro and a tux
My arm is at a right angle up, silver tray in my
May I interest you in some mam
My eyes shoots 'round the room and here
Noticing the diamonds in the
Background Barry copacobana
And a strong ass scent of stogies from

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

out later you know coca cola bottling
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 black man like 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, waiter can you the champagne?"

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

That's when I back some to contemplate what few know
Sat down, wrestle with my thoughts a sumo
Ain't no one player could beat this lunacy
Ain't no hustler on the street do a whole community
This is how deep can get
It reads macaroni on my birth
Poontang is my middle name but I can't
I'm getting hustled knowing half the game
Shit how the fuck do I get out of place?