Luyện nghe bài hát Tell The Feds

And it don't to the beat, baby
Fresh on the microphone
One time for your mind,
(Beeyatch)
Dogg's in the motherfuckin' house
Doin' what we 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 tell '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 lawyer, case is bein' fought
Life is full of choices, 'em at the crossroads
If you had five, you lost four
Straight apprehended, handcuffed and can't it
wanna go to jail but you was caught redhanded
A felony, number two
Agents like, "What you wanna do?"

Make a choice, so you to think back
Dogg was a nigga that always rapped
Half my life ago, didn't sell no
I sold dope fiend music for your
at the crossroads in '84
I knew hella motherfuckers was slangin' coke
Use to tell my homeboys, front me a
Postin' me at the dumpin' the crack

My niggas do it, I love '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, cheques kept
Fuck buyin' boats, makin' hundreds
Legit, you think I'm stupid,
I bought a studio so I can do this

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

I used to sell weed in high school, 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 to put in work
Buy you some and go hit the turf
no scholarship, no rap contract
But a nigga get paid hop and crack

I got lucky, it's not a scheme
I've been sellin' rap tapes I was 15
I told the Oakland police, too many
I make a lot of doin pimp rhymes
I never sell drugs to my freedom
You never make me realize I need 'em
I went hundreds, to hundreds to thousands, to millions
I know what police want, I 'em

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

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

Rap is new, not long ago
Made a billion dollars last year the globe
Now all the kids can't let it go
To the new with a brand new flow
Too $hort straight from the O
If you're me, you're tryin ta make some doe
to the spot and try ta break a hoe
Pimp her real hard and then it slow

I rap to a bitch, I'm a pro
I spit this game never befo'
Grab the 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 with the bitch in my fo'-fifty-fo'
California drop the top and roll
Stare up at the mountains, see no snow

I go coast to smokin' indo
If my bitch actin' up, I her friend so
Don't investigate me for sellin'
If you see me rollin through the ghetto
I'm probably on my way to the
Probably somethin' loud on the stereo
$hort Dogg, forget the funk motto
'Free your mind and your ass follow'

Tell the Feds we ain't runnin' no 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, is hella fake
Moms ain't with the motherfuckin' phone
My girl, she's fuckin' up,
Nigga you better stop all motherfuckin' snitchin'
Tell motherfuckers
We ain't runnin' no coke factory
'em, tell 'em, tell 'em
You better 'em
Let 'em know, 'em