Luyện nghe bài hát Tell The Feds

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

Tell the Feds we ain't 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 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 lawyer, case is bein' fought
Life is full of choices, make 'em at the
If you had five, you already four
apprehended, handcuffed and can't stand it
Don't wanna go to jail but you was caught
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, sell no dope
I sold dope music for your stereo
at the crossroads in '84
I knew hella motherfuckers that was slangin'
Use to my homeboys, front me a sack
me at the dopehouse dumpin' the crack

My niggas 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'
buyin' boats, niggas makin' hundreds
Legit, you I'm stupid, bitch
I bought a studio so I can do shit

Tell the we ain't runnin' no coke factory
(You got it twisted,
Why pressin' charges when I'm depressin' and shit)
Tell the Feds we ain't runnin' no coke
(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
the inner city public school system is fucked
Go to class all day, you gettin' enough
So at 3:15 it's time to put in
Buy you dope and go hit the turf
no scholarship, no rap contract
But a get paid sellin' hop and crack

I got lucky, it's not a get-rich
I've been sellin' rap since I was 15
I the Oakland police, too many times
I make a lot of money doin rhymes
I never drugs to jeopardize my freedom
You never could make me I need 'em
I went from hundreds, to 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 sold
So why these motherfuckers ta roll me up?
And smoke me, No one knows
The only thing I did was fuck all ya hoes
I smoke coke blunts and sho' don't sell 'em
Call the FBI, somebody tell 'em

Tell the Feds we runnin' no coke factory
(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 dollars last year the globe
Now all the kids can't let it go
To the new millennium with a brand new
Too $hort baby straight the O
If you're like me, you're tryin ta make doe
to the spot 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 game like never befo'
Grab the microphone and rock the show
I grab me a freak, tell her, "Keep it on the low"
If I take her to my she won't say no
I burn rubber with the in my fo'-fifty-fo'
California drop the top and roll
up at the mountains, won't see no snow

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

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

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