Luyện nghe bài hát Federal

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

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

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

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

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

Rocks groovin' at the time
So way we got out was cuttin' grass
not a follower, became a hill side baller
Put together a called the C L I C K
And I was the shot caller, I'm federal

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

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

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

'Cause I nothin' nice on them dice
So before you gamble against a
I advise you to twice
Napoleon, macaroni, we hot bellied pig
96, 6 big screen television I for my kid

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

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

over barb wire fences, ditches, puddles, crickets
Mobbin' and squadin' hoggin' and bitches, check it out
and shapin' and makin' a bunch of riches
Yeah man, you can call me

Yeah man, these be ridin' around here
In these bootsy ass and what not man
Takin' penitentiary chances
And they ain't even got 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 lunatics that's 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 boss

It's all part of the rap game and that's the way it should be
tellin' em' like it is, shootin' the gift that I be flowin'
Might as well go on and admit it, it's who you
Not how good you are
Everybody and their mama wanna rap fast but I'm the

E-40 why you slow it up a lil' something and go and speak on it
Man I just be spittin' this shit to these suckers timid
Well about them ones that don't be recognizin' ya game
Must be stuck on something 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
be wantin' to hear this type of shit when they roll
Man never sell my soul
Motherfuckers you didn't know, I'm

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah motherfucker, what's really goin' on