Luyện nghe bài hát Tell The Feds

And it don't stop to the beat,
Fresh on the microphone
One for your mind, beeyatch
(Beeyatch)
$hort in the motherfuckin' house
what we always do, a stack
(Gettin' money)
Gettin'
(Gettin' money)

Tell the Feds we ain't no coke factory
(Fuck a secret indictment, all I do is shit)
Tell the we ain't runnin' no coke factory
(You got the wrong rappers, nigga you better 'em)

Tell the Feds we runnin' no coke factory
(Tell 'em $hort, 'em)
the Feds we ain't runnin' no coke factory
(Ooh)

You broke the law and you got
Got a good lawyer, is bein' fought
Life is full of choices, make 'em at the
If you had five, you already lost
apprehended, handcuffed and can't stand it
Don't wanna go to jail but you was redhanded
A felony, number two
Federal like, "What you wanna do?"

a choice, so you start to think back
$hort was a nigga that always rapped
Half my life ago, didn't sell no
I sold fiend music for your stereo
Sittin' at the in '84
I knew hella motherfuckers that was slangin'
Use to tell my homeboys, me a sack
me at the dopehouse dumpin' the crack

My niggas wouldn't do it, I love 'em for
now I still rap and get paid to gat
Since '87, that's how the comes
We made two thousand in six months
Sellin' not cakes, cheques kept comin'
buyin' boats, niggas makin' hundreds
Legit, you think I'm stupid,
I bought a studio so I can do shit

Tell the Feds we ain't runnin' no factory
(You got it twisted,
Why charges when I'm depressin' hard and shit)
Tell the we ain't runnin' no coke factory
(Run 'em, tell 'em $hort, tell 'em)

I used to weed in high school, smoked the profit
I never sold due, I can't knock it
'Cuz the inner city school system is fucked
Go to class all day, you ain't enough
So at 3:15 it's time to put in
Buy you some and go hit the turf
Ain't no scholarship, no rap
But a nigga get paid hop and crack

I got lucky, not a get-rich scheme
been sellin' rap tapes since I was 15
I told the police, too many times
I make a lot of money doin rhymes
I never sell to jeopardize my freedom
You never could make me I need 'em
I from hundreds, to hundreds to thousands, to millions
I know what police want, I 'em

I'm ballin' right there in the hype
Instantly, dope dealer
But is serious, I know I never sold drugs
So why these tryin' ta roll me up?
And me, why? No one knows
The only thing I did wrong was fuck all ya
I don't smoke coke blunts and sho' don't 'em
Call the FBI, please tell 'em

Tell the we ain't runnin' no coke factory
(All you motherfuckers is lookin' at us jewelery and shit
all you are)
Tell the Feds we ain't no coke factory
(Somebody tell 'em we got receipts)

Rap is new, not long ago
Made a billion dollars last year 'round the
Now all the little kids let it go
To the new millennium with a brand new
Too baby straight from the O
If you're like me, tryin ta make some doe
Roll to the spot and try ta a hoe
Pimp her real hard and take it slow

I rap to a bitch, I'm a pro
I spit this like never befo'
the microphone and always rock the show
Then I grab me a freak, her, "Keep it on the low"
If I take her to my house she say no
I burn rubber with the in my fo'-fifty-fo'
California niggas the top and roll
Stare up at the mountains, see no snow

I go coast to coast indo
If my bitch actin' up, I fuck her so
investigate me for sellin' dope
If you see me rollin clean the ghetto
I'm probably on my way to the
Probably somethin' loud on the stereo
$hort Dogg, forget the funk motto
'Free mind and your ass will follow'

the Feds we ain't runnin' no coke factory
(We're up y'all in this holdin' tank
Sor hidin' ass niggas)
Tell the Feds we runnin' no coke factory
(Nigga, I was promoted a tour of nigga and D.C.)

Pop this shit, be outta state, niggas is fake
Moms ain't mess with the motherfuckin'
My girl, fuckin' up, goddamn
Nigga you better stop all that snitchin'
Tell motherfuckers
We ain't runnin' no motherfuckin' coke
Tell 'em, 'em, tell 'em
You tell 'em
Let 'em know, 'em