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, don't cha'
Fuckin' em' like that there beats, don't cha'

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

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

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

Tryin' to a strong grip
V-Town, California where I was born and raised
1979 I a hustler on the go
Pop pos wanna
Me and my Keesh I cash

Rocks wasn't groovin' at the
So way we got out was cuttin' grass
Leader not a follower, a hill side baller
Put a group called the C L I C K
And I was the caller, I'm goin' federal

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

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

I'm on the last nickels, only made like four of
Front row at the fights
Takin' long, flights
I love playin' gully

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

kind of comfortable
40 comin' through the real number
From blocks and blocks away you can the boom, blam, bumble
Full tank of petro, up the metro, I'm like
wanna get sexual cause they see me on a pedestal

Nibblin' on my jock, like my big, ol' black tool is
you man these heifers now days is incredible
Dishin' them one time
Through dark alleys, takin' routes

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

Yeah man, these motherfucker be ridin' here
In these bootsy ass cars and not man
these penitentiary chances
And they even got they grin on
Ya aughta be like my boy 40, while he Mr.

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

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

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

style pop or rock, naw that ain't my forte
I'm a bunch of units underground without any airplay
Folks be wantin' to hear type of shit when they roll
Man never sell my soul
Motherfuckers you know, I'm federal

Uh, E, you fuckin' em up like, E
It's like three years in this motherfucker

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

You know like that, right
But you know 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 what I'm sayin', I got good shit for them
You know what I'm

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah motherfucker, what's really goin' on