Luyện nghe bài hát Tell The Feds

And it don't stop to the beat,
Funky on the microphone
One time for your mind,
(Beeyatch)
$hort Dogg's in the motherfuckin'
Doin' what we do, a stack
(Gettin' money)
Gettin'
(Gettin' money)

Tell the Feds we runnin' no coke factory
(Fuck a indictment, all I do is write 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 good lawyer, is bein' fought
is full of choices, make 'em at the crossroads
If you had five, you already four
Straight apprehended, and can't stand it
wanna go to jail but you was caught redhanded
A felony, strike two
Federal like, "What you wanna do?"

Make a choice, so you to think back
$hort Dogg was a nigga that always
Half my life ago, sell no dope
I sold dope fiend for your stereo
at the crossroads in '84
I knew hella motherfuckers was slangin' coke
Use to my homeboys, front me a sack
me at the dopehouse dumpin' the crack

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

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

I used to sell in high school, smoked the profit
I sold company due, I can't knock it
'Cuz the city public school system is fucked
Go to all day, you ain't gettin' enough
So at 3:15 time to put in work
Buy you dope 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 get-rich
I've been rap tapes since I was 15
I told the Oakland police, too many
I make a lot of money pimp rhymes
I never drugs to jeopardize my freedom
You could make me realize I need 'em
I from hundreds, to hundreds to thousands, to millions
I know police want, I feel 'em

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

the Feds we ain't runnin' no coke factory
(All you motherfuckers is lookin' at us rock and shit
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 dollars last year 'round the globe
Now all the little can't 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
to the spot and try ta break a hoe
Pimp her real hard and then take it

I rap to a bitch, I'm a pro
I this game like never befo'
the microphone and always rock the show
Then I grab me a freak, her, "Keep it on the low"
If I her to my house she won't say no
I rubber with the bitch in my fo'-fifty-fo'
California niggas drop the top and
Stare up at the mountains, see no snow

I go to coast smokin' indo
If my bitch actin' up, I her friend so
Don't me for sellin' dope
If you see me rollin clean the ghetto
I'm probably on my way to the
playin' somethin' loud on the stereo
$hort Dogg, forget the funk motto
'Free your mind and 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 we ain't runnin' no coke factory
(Nigga, I was promoted a tour of Kentucky and D.C.)

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