Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the lookin' for me
I'm of anything they say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be to write you again
But I will be back to to see you
son, Ice-mutherfucking-Cube

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

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

Bust a quick nut, got to up and gat on
'Cos this the same street I got on
So God bless Don Polla, S
I gotta holla I'm smokin' on double breath

Freakin', niggaz be leakin',
Got the seekin', incarceration
Niggaz say my name up, bitch hop up
Nigga close the shop up, they try to 'em

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

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

It's so hard to get a room without a card
It's so hard not to let 'em know you are
Tried to get a car, why'd he laughed 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, same height, age

Rap gage, put it the G-way
Got my hostage suckin' sausage on the
She say, "Let's hear the K"
Ran and made the niggaz all pay

It's like I hit the Lotto outside
it there for his wallet and my bottle
That's my motto and I warn ya
Before I'm through, I'm going to California

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

Listen, these feds 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 rest of my life in a bath

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

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

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 that motherfucker in the lobby
Looking like he rob me

Federal, don't no black hetero sexual, intellectual
Tried to turn me into a
An I'm 'a sue all black and
When I come to cuff

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

Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I do what they say I done
Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I do what they say I done

Listen, these fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight' em, '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 pictures you can't a Polaroid
They got to be the regular
An' they got us in here puttin' in chips or something
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