Luyện nghe bài hát Feds In Town

A bad day for the in my click
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 so 99 can't hassle me
Now, they got the muthafuckin' feds to come and me

And throw my game in a
They got my two best
On secret and there's no
Word on the streets is they're rollin'
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And and muthafuckas are swolen

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

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

And even I got long nails
No more French manicures
You gots to do own nails
I told my niggaz to make 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 cribs in y'all momma's name
I took my to the pawn 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 from under my sleeve
These hoes act like they go never leave
That shit is like a black skunk
all this waitin' man
It's time to get this motherfucker up

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

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

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

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

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