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 in the motherfuckin' house
Doin' what we always do, a
(Gettin' money)
money
(Gettin' money)

Tell the Feds we ain't no coke factory
(Fuck a indictment, all I do is write 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 broke the law and you got
Got a good lawyer, case is fought
Life is of choices, make 'em at the crossroads
If you had five, you already lost
Straight apprehended, handcuffed and stand it
wanna go to jail but you was caught redhanded
A felony, strike two
Agents like, "What you wanna do?"

Make a choice, so you start to back
Dogg was a nigga that always rapped
Half my life ago, didn't sell no
I sold fiend music for your stereo
at the crossroads in '84
I knew hella motherfuckers that was slangin'
Use to tell my homeboys, front me a
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, how the shit comes
We made two hundred in six months
Sellin' tapes not cakes, cheques kept
Fuck buyin' boats, niggas makin'
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 coke
(Run tell 'em, 'em $hort, tell 'em)

I used to sell weed in high school, the profit
I sold company due, I can't knock it
'Cuz the inner city public school system is
Go to all day, you ain't gettin' enough
So at 3:15 time to put in work
Buy you some dope and go hit the
no scholarship, no rap contract
But a nigga get sellin' hop and crack

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

I'm always ballin' 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 blunts and sho' sell 'em
Call the FBI, somebody tell 'em

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

Rap is new, not long ago
Made a billion last year 'round the globe
Now all the little can't 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 and try ta break a hoe
Pimp her real hard and take it slow

I rap to a bitch, I'm a pro
I spit this game like befo'
Grab the microphone and always rock the
I grab me a freak, tell her, "Keep it on the low"
If I her to my house she won't say no
I burn rubber with the in my fo'-fifty-fo'
California niggas the top and roll
Stare up at the mountains, won't see no

I go coast to coast smokin'
If my actin' up, I fuck her friend so
Don't investigate me for dope
If you see me rollin clean the ghetto
I'm on my way to the studio
playin' somethin' loud on the stereo
$hort Dogg, don't forget the motto
'Free your mind and ass will follow'

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

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