Luyện nghe bài hát Top Cat

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

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

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

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

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

Let me hug her for the million, and again, great this
Huggin' me so much, she 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 fleet of them niggas, though was of fun to be
Ill treatin' them, clean 'em in, plus I was gonna eat them
Cat food, this ain't none to me, see a rat, you run
More like to me, you wanna get this shit from in front of me

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

And every day of the week, sweatin' was like a of stayin'
Would you lay off? I'm watchin' Prince of the
You're in the way-o, mouse craze across the
Should of seen, he stopped

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

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

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

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

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