Luyện nghe bài hát Tell The Feds

And it stop to the beat, baby
Funky Fresh on the
One time for mind, beeyatch
(Beeyatch)
$hort in the motherfuckin' house
Doin' we always do, a stack
(Gettin' money)
money
(Gettin' money)

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

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

You the law and you got caught
Got a good lawyer, case is bein'
Life is full of choices, make 'em at the
If you had five, you lost four
Straight apprehended, handcuffed and can't it
Don't wanna go to but you was caught redhanded
A felony, strike two
Agents like, "What you wanna do?"

Make a choice, so you start to back
$hort Dogg was a nigga always rapped
my life ago, didn't sell no dope
I sold dope music for your stereo
Sittin' at the in '84
I knew motherfuckers that was slangin' coke
Use to my homeboys, front me a sack
Postin' me at the dopehouse dumpin' the

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

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

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

I got lucky, it's not a get-rich
I've been rap tapes since I was 15
I told the Oakland police, too times
I make a lot of money pimp rhymes
I never sell drugs to jeopardize my
You never could me realize I need 'em
I from hundreds, to hundreds to thousands, to millions
I know what want, I feel 'em

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

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

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

I rap to a bitch, I'm a pro
I spit this game never befo'
Grab the microphone and 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 the bitch in my fo'-fifty-fo'
California niggas the top and roll
up at the mountains, won't see no snow

I go coast to smokin' indo
If my bitch up, I fuck her friend so
investigate me for sellin' dope
If you see me rollin clean through the
I'm on my way to the studio
Probably playin' loud on the stereo
$hort Dogg, don't forget the funk
'Free your mind and ass will follow'

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

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