Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some came by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of they say I done
Now I don't know when be able to write you again
But I will be back to to see you
Your son,

Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I I didn't do what they say I done
my hand on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what they say I

destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer
This named Netoia, say they lookin' for ya
Got to get the fuck out of here, right
This dimmed the lights, nigga, spend the night

Bust a nut, got to fuck up and gat on
'Cos this the street I got shot on
So God Don Polla, double S
I gotta holla 'cos I'm on double breath

Freakin', niggaz be leakin',
Got the feds seekin',
Niggaz say my name popped up, hop up
Nigga close the up, they try to stop 'em

My cash flow leave me asshole it
'Gone in seconds', burn all records
Nigga gettin' eating dinnies
Count my pennies, only got a bag fulla

Listen, feds fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I pick locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a bath

It's so hard to get a room without a card
It's so hard not to let 'em where you are
Tried to get a rented car, why'd he when I showed him cash
Had to mash he called the feds on my ass

Went to for the weekend, met a hoe down freakin'
Hey bitch, why you
Grabbed the out her hand
Am I the man on the front page, height, same age

Rap gage, put it down the
Got my hostage suckin' on the freeway
She say, "Let's hear the K"
Ran inside and the niggaz all pay

It's like I hit the Lotto Colorado
Brought it there for his and my bottle
That's my and I gotta warn ya
I'm through, I'm going back to California

Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I swear I do what they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do they say I done

Listen, feds fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, 'em
I kick rocks, I can't pick locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a shit

My boys to Illinois
Set the poise, so I can
All states, can't wait till I'm back on my feet
Switch and shake this bitch in her

Low key, you can't see me
I'm up in D.C. with strike three
Clownin', made a little stock to get a cock
Now I got niggaz and lootin' rock

I'm going back to Cali where bound with my strikes
Don't a fuck who's on the marin or the mic
I should've when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby
Looking he wanna rob me

Federal, don't like no black sexual, intellectual
to turn me into a vegetable
An I'm 'a sue all black and
When I come to hand

Big bus, scandalous
'Cos they can't us
They get excited and I try to it
I'm going back to for show, extradited

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run
I I didn't do what they say I done
Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what they say I

Listen, these feds fishin' for extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight' em, 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta rocks, I can't pick locks
Or the rest of my life in a shit bath

Hey mama, when send pictures you can't send a Polaroid
got to be the regular pictures
An' they got us in here puttin' in computer chips or
I know, like they playin' with us, it's like a game
It ain't nuttin' but a game to them mama, my life