Luyện nghe bài hát Feds In Town

A bad day for the niggaz in my
I just got had a call from a
At the P.A.P.D. that's on my
seems the drug situation is so tow up
And down the fuckin' T-X had to show up
I got shit on the so 99 can't hassle me
Now, they got the feds to come and wrestle me

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

paper stacks and a rubberband
Goin' all out of tact on the local slaggin' brothaman
And be servin' as slow as fuck my niggaz are nervous
And if they even 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 for a switch-blade
I don't need no with these bitch-made
No more clownin' in this town
No high-cappin' in the clubs, I got to them on a down-low
I took my tags off my and y'all know I didn't love that
Rollin' on some white and hubcaps

And even though I got nails
No French manicures bitch
You to do your own nails
I told my niggaz to make that 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 y'all motherfuckin'
And y'all cribs in momma's name
I took my jewelry to the shop and sold it
the money 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 [unverified] when the in town

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

I let them slack up, reorganize my click
Got the and reopen my lab back up
And told my boys,"If a nigga crazy
his ass in the eye
Don't give him a to identify"
And his badge, I'm sorry 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 them close 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 time
'Cause in my yard is a big ass, I got yale
It's time for Tony Montana
I got niggaz on the holdin' big ass bags and cans of crack

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

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