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. on my dick
It's the drug situation is so tow up
And poes down the 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 in a suplex
They got my two best
On secret and there's no
Word on the is that they're rollin'
In Dynasties [unverified] [unverified]
And and muthafuckas are swolen

paper stacks and a rubberband
Goin' all out of tact on the local bird slaggin'
And be as slow as fuck 'cause my niggaz are nervous
And if even think 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 need no shit with these bitch-made
No clownin' in this town bro'
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 balls and hubcaps

And even I got long nails
No more French manicures
You gots to do your own
I told my niggaz to make sure that all their shit was
'Cause gonna be on y'all ass every day and night

Tryin' to run all kind of game, so, put y'all motherfuckin'
And y'all in y'all momma's name
I my jewelry to the pawn shop 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 [unverified] the feds in town

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

I let them slack up, reorganize my click
Got the and reopen 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 his badge, I'm sorry to inform you

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

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

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

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