Luyện nghe bài hát Top Cat

He in a bid nap, human being spittin'
As I'm sweepin' through an alley in New York, a kitten
Dog chase a of blocks, shocks, tough being a fox
He in a tux, the scenario, he stuff me in a box

A hundred home, why you cry, we went like wine
'Cuz a appreciate of me, and kitten like
of my tongue, wonder why I hits and unhand the fly kid
To cut a bishop like she needed a or a knockin'

Word, bit her off like, not a committee, hit her off
Not to mention, sweatin' the kitty off
Had to do this, ain't no see the ruler's
Wit this rich lady sayin', "Ain't he the cutest?"

said on real estate, so in the car, we're awate
Although the ho better know I 4 mills a day
Who is firm? Me and Travis, the on the dot cat

Better be a good cat, hooker don't pop crack
I'm Top Cat

Let me hug her for the million, and again, great this
me so much, she almost suffocate the brilliant
Sad eyes, plus she had a bad pad,
have to do my share of work, the hooker had mad mice

Was like a of them niggas, though was kind of fun to be
Ill them, clean 'em in, plus I thought was gonna eat them
Cat food, this none to me, see a rat, you come run
More like to me, you wanna get this shit from in front of me

From to, please now shout for somethin'
Can a get some in, she wouldn't let me out for nothin'
I guess I be called a brat, now a jolly want a fat
So let me rub my all up against her, so she think she all of that

And day of the week, sweatin' was like a sand of stayin'
Would you lay I'm watchin' Prince of the Wales
You're in the way-o, mouse across the room
Should of seen, he traffic

still a hooker snap, didn't I tell you don't pop crack
I'm Top Cat

Now come and the sex triggers, and his stiffer
Bigger, said boy she surely wit a lot of different niggas
In position as he coach this, doin' the by the 'proach this
And when the bitch she clean the
You wouldn't so many roaches

But still she buggin' and he comin', and the wit the hut
He fall asleep, burglar come, up shorty get the
Find me out, and nothin' him, the hoes did love him
Feed on a bitch, got up and chase me till she it

What was Got her gun, she had a dozen, mad loud
And for a over lady, definitely that wasn't a bad shot
Police came and all of that, and now I her off, wonder her
So I snuggle a bundle of, 'cuz I kind of fond of her

My mouse run across, shouldn't seen me stopped
Thought the ho was gonna snap, better not pop
The Top Cat