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 seems the drug is so tow up
And poes 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 come and me

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

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

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

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

Tryin' to run all kind of game, so, put y'all cars
And y'all in y'all momma's name
I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and it
Brought the money to my 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 [unverified] when the in town

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

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

If your girl is pregnant, you gon' live
To see child be born
I'm blastin' laws at 'cause 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, y'all hoes find me
Y'all better try to me
And me of the jail time
'Cause in my yard is a big ass, I got yale
time for Tony Montana stacks
I got niggaz on the corner holdin' big ass and cans of crack

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

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