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. that's on my
It's seems the situation is so tow up
And poes down the fuckin' T-X had to up
I got on the scene so 99 can't hassle me
Now, they got the muthafuckin' to come and wrestle me

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

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

Yes, the is silly, I put up my 9 milli for a switch-blade
I don't need no shit 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 and y'all know I didn't love that
Rollin' on some balls and hubcaps

And even though I got nails
No more French bitch
You gots to do your own
I told my niggaz to sure 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 to the pawn shop and sold it
Brought the money to my baby's momma and I 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 been two motherfuckin'
I took my Rolex from under my sleeve
These hoes act like they ain't go never
shit is funky like a black skunk
Fuck all 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 my boys,"If a nigga looks crazy
his ass in the eye
Don't give him a to identify"
And show his badge, I'm to inform you

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

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

The land of Texas that rock up
So, if y'all thinkin' about
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 it all night, fight
'Cause bitch, I'm ready to die my tight lights
the feds in town