Luyện nghe bài hát U N*ggaz Can't Do

(*talking*)
Yeah, this is our (for real)
Big Tuck, Fat B (it go down)
Go getter, for real,

- 2x]
You niggaz can't do what we do, you niggaz can't ball we ball
You niggaz crawl like we crawl, our rims stand taller than y'all
We ride with screens installed, haters we on y'all
We can't even at the mall, we get attacked at the mall

[Fat
I'm in this game like fuck the fame, a nigga make that change
I had to put on my chain, cause I'm so hot I the same
You niggaz can't do like we do, you niggaz can't like we ball
I'm droppin my top and I'm flippin my screen, and I'm poppin my at the

[Big
You know who it is, that nigga sell in Brazil
A nigga with a to kill, and bitch I kill at will
You see that we got the game chilled, platinum grills 24 inch
Now head for the hills, bitch we fight over bills

Bastard]
For real my niggaz we smoking that kill, and that steel
We making them bills, y'all acting at skills say at that Lac on the hill
We grind and fa sho, out the mall we pulling dro
Piece and be full of glow, all our shows be full of hoes fa sho

[Big
Fa sho we moving on go, got and pounds of dro
Big Tuck and Fat through the do', a that scramble for do'
For checks we scramble for eight, watch out for phonies and
Gallons got hung with a H, got rid of fakes late

- 2x]

[Big
You know where to place us, on top placers
Put them Fake-obs, go get you a
don't race us, house more spacious
Style bodacious, I'm triple to the
Man they hate us, mink coats and
Skills made us, rap invaders
Fuck free pay us, get respect mayors
Diamonds like layers, Fat they can't us

Bastard]
I'm tired of working wood, too splinters in my hand
Steering wheel turn white, I got command
in V.I.P., like they play truth or dare
Y'all look like ants, we move by air
Like that there, I myself clear
Screens lit up in the roof, we call 'em

I hit the shower, fresh and for a hour
Hopped out walk, start mixing up that powder

- 2x]

[Big & (Fat Bastard)]
Haters fuck you, out and touch you
(we'll rush you, fleet you you)
This what we do, lay low you
(like E with his 40 ass, eat you)
We on some mo' shit, get fat grip
(fuck that shit, flip bricks hit licks)
Trying to bitch, we got what you got five or six
(Fat and Tuck, with this T-Town skit)
We amaze cats race track, packs
(purple sacks, blaze that pass that)
so big, trying to find where I parked at
(hey spark that, your memory might back)
When we speak too, we'll rush you
(and it's crushed too, you say ha-choo)
Raps stay tight, like do
(mics we like to chew, just like do)
You niggaz gon us, this how we do Fat B and Tuck
(ride out on that buck, on 24's cause that's what's up)
Talking down step ya game up, change your game up
(candy paint the frame up, chips like Amus)
I'll-be-damned these niggaz real, yes sir we give 'em something to feel
(like En that's on the real, like T with a blindfold for the shining
grill)
We underground and we bout a mill, it took a week to shoot how I
(that's the real we showing skills, not over night years)

(*talking*)
Yeah, that's up
Fat and Tuck, this our year T-Town
I'm saying, I wanna let y'all boys know
September...BigTuck.com, Big Tuck radio it will be
I know y'all thinking we bullshitting with the radio station
But finna go down, straight up
Man this our god damn year, got too much going down
out for all the upcoming albums coming out
Look out for the Ronnie, look out for the Double T "The Pimp Man"
You know I'm saying, out for the DVD
It just a whole bunch of shit, we finna bust you upside the head with
For Tuck and roll, yeah