Luyện nghe bài hát Feds In Town

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

And my game in a suplex
They got my two workers
On secret and no rest
on the streets is that they're rollin'
In Dynasties [unverified] I-ROCs
And Caravans and are swolen

Like paper stacks and a
Goin' all out of tact on the bird slaggin' brothaman
And be servin' as slow as 'cause my niggaz are nervous
And if they even think they see five-o, they
So now, instead of rollin' thick, is happy with a frown
'Cause the feds in town

Yes, the is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a switch-blade
I don't need no with these bitch-made
No more clownin' in town bro'
No in the clubs, I got to play them on a down-low
I took my tags off my buick and y'all I didn't love that
Rollin' on some white balls and

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

Tryin' to run all of game, so, put y'all motherfuckin' cars
And y'all in y'all momma's name
I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and it
the money to my baby's momma and I told her to hold it
'Cause Lil Bun not see Big Bun up in his face
If I catch a fuckin' [unverified] when the feds in town

God damn, it's two motherfuckin' 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
all this 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 sorry to you

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

So, hoes can't find me
better try to blind me
And remind me of the jail
in my yard is a big ass, I got yale sign
It's time for Tony Montana
I got niggaz on the corner holdin' big ass bags and cans of

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

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