Luyện nghe bài hát Federal

Don't know?
Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, back
Mob style, yac, top of the line rhyme
Fuckin' em' like that therapy, cha' know?
em' like that there beats, don't cha' know?

Yeah, it's another one of those potentate, dope, back
Mob style, sippin' yac, top of the line
Fuckin' em' like therapy
Fuckin' em' that there beats, I'm just a hustler

I'm goin' federal, justice ain't no damn
em' up like that, puttin' in work something terrible
So before you to step to me
You get up on my history

I'm known to the world as Mr.
Killin' off crucial
Sittin' em' down
Spittin' ol' playa, gangsta shit

to maintain a strong grip
V-Town, California where I was and raised since
1979 I a hustler on the go
Pop pos wanna
Me and my Keesh I needed

wasn't groovin' at the time
So way we got out was cuttin' grass
Leader not a follower, became a side baller
Put together a group the C L I C K
And I was the shot caller, I'm goin'

I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't cha'
I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler don't cha'

Why don't get up on this mic
And spit some of that ol' gangsta back at em' man, would ya?

I'm on the last nickels, they only made like of
Front row seats at the
long, expensive flights
I love playin' gully

'Cause I ain't nothin' nice on dice
So before you gamble against a
I advise you to think
Napoleon, macaroni, we hot bellied pig
96, 6 big screen television I for my kid

Livin' of comfortable
40 comin' with the real number
From blocks and blocks you can here the boom, blam, bumble
Full of petro, up the metro, I'm like federal
Hoes get sexual cause they see me on a pedestal

on my jock, like my big, ol' black tool is edible
Tellin' you man these heifers now days is
Dishin' them one scouts
Through dark alleys, takin' other

Hoppin' over barb fences, ditches, puddles, crickets
Mobbin' and squadin' and guardin' bitches, check it out
Takin' and shapin' and makin' a of riches
man, you can call me federal

Yeah man, these be ridin' around here
In these bootsy ass and what not man
Takin' these chances
And they ain't got they grin on
Ya aughta be my boy 40, while he Mr. Flamboyant

I got from my team with the up-most respect for me
For real lunatics willin' to kill for me
Way too love in my organization, I can't afford to take no loss
MC's be seelin' them wolf tickets, but I be serious as fuck

It's all of the rap game and that's the way it should be goin'
E-40 em' like it is, shootin' the gift that I be flowin'
Might as go on and admit it, it's who you know
Not how good you are
Everybody and mama wanna rap fast but I'm the superstar

E-40 why don't you slow it up a lil' something and go and on it
Man I be spittin' this shit to keep these suckers timid
Well what about them ones that don't be recognizin' ya
Must be on something either that or they're lame

Funny style pop or rock, naw that my forte
I'm a bunch of units underground without any airplay
Folks be wantin' to hear this of shit when they roll
Man I'll never my soul
Motherfuckers you know, I'm federal

Uh, E, you still em up like, E
It's been like three years in this

Hell yeah, you know a hog me had to put the peas in the pod
Let these motherfuckers what's goin' down in the rap game
You what I'm sayin', yeah
I'm a money hungry motherfucker, you know I'm sayin'
All about my scratch, artillery, fire arms and gats and

You know like that, that's
But you it's still some folks out there
That try to put bad out there for you and what not
What cha' gotta say about that, to type of niggas

Oh, you know I'm sayin', I got some good shit for them
You what I'm sayin

just get to spittin that ol' shit for they ass
Then I'll just come through with some mo' shit this here
Ya want me to drop shit, check it out

You can't stop me man, I'm takin' to the bank
Didn't have to pull no licks, 'cause I'm hits
You can't stop me man, I'm takin' to the bank
Didn't have to no licks, 'cause I'm makin' hits, ha

40, I'm federal
Young Bucksy, goin' federal
Suga-T, she's goin'
Now D-Shot, goin' federal

Little Booch, he's goin'
Levitti, he's federal
The Head Point, he's goin'
Studio Time, goin' federal

Can't forget Legit, goin' federal
The whole damn click, is federal
Celly Cel, he's federal
Cavio, goin' federal

Def Daddy, he's goin'
Rap Dogg, goin' federal
Mr. Flamboyant, oh right me
livin', can't fuck with me

Yeah motherfucker, what's really goin' on