Luyện nghe bài hát Feds In Town

A bad day for the niggaz in my
I just got had a call a bitch
At the P.A.P.D. on my dick
It's the drug situation is so tow up
And down the fuckin' T-X had to show up
I got shit on the scene so 99 can't me
Now, they got the muthafuckin' feds to and wrestle me

And throw my game in a
They got my two best
On and there's no rest
Word on the is that they're rollin'
In [unverified] I-ROCs [unverified]
And Caravans and muthafuckas are

paper stacks and a rubberband
Goin' all out of tact on the local bird brothaman
And be servin' as as fuck 'cause my niggaz are nervous
And if they think they see five-o, they duck
So now, instead of rollin' thick, niggaz is with a frown
the motherfuckin' feds in town

Yes, the shit is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a
I don't need no shit with bitch-made
No clownin' in this town bro'
No high-cappin' in the clubs, I got to them on a down-low
I took my off my buick and y'all know I didn't love that
Rollin' on some balls and hubcaps

And even though I got nails
No more manicures bitch
You gots to do your own
I told my niggaz to sure that all their shit was tight
'Cause gonna be on y'all ass every day and night

Tryin' to run all kind of game, so, put motherfuckin' cars
And y'all cribs in y'all name
I took my jewelry to the shop and sold it
Brought the to my baby's momma and I told her to hold it
'Cause Lil Bun might not see Big Bun up in his
If I catch a fuckin' case when the feds in town

God damn, it's been two months
Since I took my Rolex from my sleeve
These hoes act like they ain't go never
That shit is funky like a skunk
Fuck all waitin' man
It's time to get this motherfucker up

I let them motherfuckers up, reorganize my click
Got the and reopen my lab back up
And told my boys,"If a nigga looks
his ass in the eye
Don't him a chance to identify"
And show his badge, I'm to inform you

If your girl is pregnant, you gon' live
To see your child be
I'm blastin' laws at random 'cause I believe it's
To hand close to the dopeman, God damn 'em
I'm sick of hiding like a bitch in the

So, hoes can't find me
Y'all better try to me
And remind me of the jail
'Cause in my yard is a big ass, I got yale
time for Tony Montana stacks
I got niggaz on the holdin' big ass bags and cans of crack

The land of Texas that rock up
So, if thinkin' about checkin'
My fools run in your glock up
'Cause, I'm a blast my nine to my clip
To my last

Before you take me for my drugs
So, we can it all night, fight
'Cause bitch, I'm to die from my tight lights
the feds in town