Luyện nghe bài hát Feds In Town

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

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

paper stacks and a rubberband
Goin' all out of tact on the local slaggin' 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, is happy with a frown
'Cause the motherfuckin' feds in

Yes, the shit is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a
I don't need no shit with these
No more clownin' in this 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 though I got long nails
No more French bitch
You gots to do your own
I told my niggaz to make that all their shit was tight
'Cause they're be on y'all ass every day and night

to run all kind of game, so, put y'all motherfuckin' cars
And y'all cribs in y'all momma's
I took my jewelry to the pawn and sold 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' case [unverified] the feds in town

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

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

If your is pregnant, you ain't gon' live
To see child be born
I'm blastin' at random 'cause I believe it's time
To them close to the dopeman, God damn 'em
I'm sick of hiding a bitch in the closet

So, hoes can't find me
better try to blind 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 corner big ass bags and cans of crack

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

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