Luyện nghe bài hát Feds In Town

A bad day for the in my click
I just got had a from a bitch
At the P.A.P.D. on my dick
seems the drug situation is so tow up
And down the fuckin' T-X had to show up
I got on the scene so 99 can't hassle me
Now, they got the muthafuckin' feds to come and me

And my game in a suplex
They got my two best
On and there's no rest
Word on the streets is that they're
In Dynasties [unverified] [unverified]
And Caravans and are swolen

paper stacks and a rubberband
Goin' all out of on the local bird slaggin' brothaman
And be as slow as fuck 'cause my niggaz are nervous
And if even think they see five-o, they duck
So now, instead of rollin' thick, niggaz is happy a frown
'Cause the motherfuckin' feds in

Yes, the shit is silly, I put up my 9 for a switch-blade
I need no shit with these bitch-made
No more in this town bro'
No high-cappin' in the clubs, I got to play on a down-low
I took my tags off my buick and y'all I didn't love that
Rollin' on some white balls and

And even though I got long
No more French bitch
You to do your own nails
I my niggaz to make sure that all their shit was tight
'Cause they're gonna be on y'all ass day and night

to run all kind of game, so, put y'all motherfuckin' cars
And y'all cribs in y'all momma's
I took my jewelry to the pawn shop and it
Brought the money to my baby's momma and I her to hold it
'Cause Lil Bun not see Big Bun up in his face
If I catch a case [unverified] when the feds in town

God damn, it's two motherfuckin' months
Since I took my Rolex from my sleeve
These hoes act they ain't go never leave
That shit is like a black skunk
Fuck all this man
time to get this motherfucker back up

I let them motherfuckers up, reorganize my click
Got the and reopen my lab back up
And told my boys,"If a looks crazy
his ass in the eye
Don't him a chance to identify"
And his badge, I'm sorry to inform you

If your girl is pregnant, you ain't gon'
To see your child be
I'm blastin' laws at random 'cause I believe it's
To them close to the dopeman, God damn 'em
I'm sick of hiding like a in the closet

So, y'all can't find me
better try to blind me
And remind me of the time
'Cause in my is a big ass, I got yale sign
It's time for Tony Montana
I got niggaz on the corner holdin' big ass and cans of crack

The land of Texas with rock up
So, if y'all thinkin' about
My run in with your glock up
'Cause, I'm a blast my nine to my clip
To my last

you take me for my damn drugs
So, we can it all night, fight
bitch, I'm ready to die from my tight lights
When the feds in