Luyện nghe bài hát Feds In Town

A bad day for the in my click
I just got had a call from a
At the P.A.P.D. on my dick
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 and wrestle me

And throw my game in a
got my two best workers
On and there's no rest
Word on the streets is that rollin'
In Dynasties I-ROCs [unverified]
And and muthafuckas are swolen

paper stacks and a rubberband
Goin' all out of on the local bird slaggin' brothaman
And be servin' as 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 need no shit with bitch-made
No more clownin' in town bro'
No high-cappin' in the clubs, I got to play on a down-low
I took my tags off my buick and y'all know I love that
Rollin' on white balls and hubcaps

And even though I got long
No French manicures bitch
You to do your own nails
I told my niggaz to make sure all their shit was tight
'Cause they're gonna be on y'all ass 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 jewelry to the pawn and sold it
Brought the 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 when the feds in town

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

I let them motherfuckers slack up, 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 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 'cause I believe it's time
To hand close to the dopeman, God damn 'em
I'm sick of hiding like a in the closet

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

The of Texas with that rock 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 me for my damn drugs
So, we can it all night, fight
'Cause bitch, I'm to die from my tight lights
When the in town