Luyện nghe bài hát Fedz

(Female singing to "Here Comes the Rain")
Here comes the...here comes the
out before they knock you and your crew
So don't be a fool your jewels

(Marlon Brando)
Hey yo I to do it
but Feds jumped out the and blew it
Hopped the fence with my gun drew it through it
I had anutha one if they catch me it's a down
I'll run a couple of streets down before I put this down
Yo, had the vest, I had the Tef',
my right arm runnin, Mag in the left
run out of breath, just like Clark jumped in the payphone,
"Hello, my shit broke 'cause-o, yo Dubez home!
And call King Frome? to meet me on Burke,
and stay alert, I heard Narc's is creepin' on Kirk
but you high too, we'll be in Y-O so
sure you knock two, if the doorbell, it's not you
Yea aight? But think about keepin the flight,
that booked, if you agree then we leave tonight"
"Aight aight," it's on hung up, lit one and up
Just for Kirk hurt thinkin how I fucked up

Chorus(2x):
Yo here the Feds, the gig is up
I guess we fucked up, our biz corrupt
Just maintain, cats are in Pennsylvain'
Or Maine, on the low an alias, no

(Big Dubez)
Yo Marlon, what you mean meet on Burke? you off the
If they out for a crook that's where gonna look
Don't get pepped, your bet, dog, is clear the set
My down low got the keys to the 'Vette
Tell her "the Turtle", honey know the code, you got heat
and a gang of cash the seat
Man, fuck! I knew deal was too sweet
Now we in a heap, of shit too deep
It was to sniff him out, he played it with the dreads
I up and just negotiated with the Feds
Only if I put a tail on him, he'll be in a trunk sick
for slugs to wail on him
Just make it to the airport dog gonna work,
Gettin out of state on time, it's on
I'ma him, fill him in on how we gotta fly now
I just my nigga ain't in cuffs by now

(2x)

(King Kirk)
Damn! I thought that cat I to was from the old school
old dude with the gold tooth I to know dude
used to a gold coupe and scoop, mad ice cream
nine-teen he had the white Beam' with the ??pipe-beam??
had clean hygiene, he stayed with a fresh
breath never stink, so called him Peppermint
let me think, oh yea, he got with a key
cat and his family told me he'd be home at three
bring 4 ki' bags, sounded official
When I served him I was tipsy, plus the chips, G!
I fucked up, he me, probably comin' to get me
to hit me three and Marlon it be a conspiracy
Shit! gotta bounce and get out this fuckin
Call you from south, I'm out, "No doubt"
Grabbed the keys and the ki's, please breeze
Some G's of cheese, about to leave "FREEZE!!!"
Damn!

(Don't you fuckin move, put your on your head, get on the floor!
Gimme a reason to put a hole in you, a reason!
That's all I son!)

Here comes the...here the Feds
Watch out before they you and your crew
So don't be a fool stash your