Luyện nghe bài hát Fat Kidz

Yo fritz, put on a beat, that we can shake our mothafucking rolls to
Yo, fat are ya with me?
Put your mothafucking high in the air, let me see your little chubby digits
It's about to get sweaty in here ya'll, you might want to a fan
It ain't easy, being 250, when you're 15 years old
That's what real life's

Hey yo, fat people are hard to
So if fat and you're all in this bitch, then grab your nutsack
Fat bitches, feel left out
Cause you can grab one of them skinny bitches, and her ass out
Chubby love, a ninja some
Cause this fat motherfucker stay ready however they
A hungry rapper, cannible
I got host of MC's like you inside my
Standing poolside a t-shirt on
Unless I'm or fucking, my clothes stay on
I got double cheeseburgers me in my sleep
And fine hoes checking me out but scared to
Off the chain, off the scale, I ain't watching no
I'm at the barbecue high ass hell my plate
XX to the X-L, hit me 3
Come correct my burger and fries, the king sized

"This song is dedicated to all the fat people world wide, or alive. Biggy Smalls, The One Man Gang, Chubb Rock, Chris
Farley, 8 Ball, John Candy, Big Pun, Bam Bam Bigalow, Fred Bearing, Kevin Smith, E-40, Matt Nips, King Bundy, Fat Joe,
Ya Dead Homie, Fat Albert, and the Fat Boys, and Grimace. Monoxide use to be fat."