Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

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

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 they say I done

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

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

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

My flow leave me asshole neck it
in sixty seconds', burn all records
Nigga gettin' skinny eating
my pennies, only got a bag fulla twenties

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

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

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

Rap gage, put it the G-way
Got my hostage sausage 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 motto and I gotta ya
Before I'm through, I'm 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, these fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I can't locks
Or spend the of my life in a shit bath

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

Low key, you feds see me
I'm up in D.C. with strike three
Clownin', made a stock to get a little cock
Now I got bangin' and lootin' rock

I'm going back to Cali where it's bound my strikes
give a fuck who's on the marin or the mic
I should've known when I seen that motherfucker in the
like he wanna rob me

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

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

my hand on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do 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, these fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, 'em, fight' em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I pick locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a shit

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