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
em' like that therapy, don't cha' know?
Fuckin' em' that there beats, don't cha' know?

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

I'm goin' federal, justice ain't no damn
Fuckin' em' up like that, puttin' in 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' mutual
that ol' playa, gangsta shit

Tryin' to maintain a strong
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

wasn't groovin' at the time
So way we got out was cuttin' grass
Leader not a follower, became a hill 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 cha' know
I'm just a hustler, I'm just a hustler cha' know

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

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

'Cause I ain't nothin' on them dice
So before you gamble a hustler
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' through with the number
blocks and blocks away you can here the boom, blam, bumble
Full tank of petro, up the metro, I'm like
Hoes wanna get sexual they see me on a pedestal

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

Hoppin' over barb fences, ditches, puddles, crickets
Mobbin' and squadin' hoggin' and guardin' bitches, it out
Takin' and and makin' a bunch 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 even got they on
Ya be like my boy 40, while he Mr. Flamboyant

I got boys from my team the up-most respect for me
For real lunatics that's willin' to for me
Way too much love in my organization, I can't afford to take no
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 tellin' em' like it is, shootin' the that I be flowin'
Might as go on and admit it, it's who you know
Not how damn you are
Everybody and 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 just be spittin' shit to keep these suckers timid
Well what about ones that don't be recognizin' ya game
be stuck on something either that or they're lame

Funny style pop or rock, naw ain't my forte
I'm sellin' a bunch of underground without any airplay
Folks be wantin' to hear this type of 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 years in this motherfucker

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Yeah motherfucker, what's really goin' on