Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything they say I
Now I don't when 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 swear I do what they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun 'cos 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, yeah
This dimmed the lights, nigga, spend the night

Bust a quick nut, got to up and gat on
this the same street I got shot on
So God Don Polla, double 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 up, they try to stop 'em

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

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

It's so hard to get a room without a credit
so hard not to let 'em know where you are
Tried to get a rented car, why'd he laughed I showed him cash
Had to mash 'fore he called the 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 suckin' sausage on the freeway
She say, "Let's hear the K"
Ran inside and made the all pay

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

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

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

My boys Utah to
Set the poise, so I can
All states, can't wait 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. with number three
Clownin', a little stock to get a little cock
Now I got niggaz and lootin' rock

I'm back to Cali where it's bound with my strikes
Don't give a who's on the marin or the mic
I known when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby
like he wanna rob me

Federal, like no black hetero sexual, intellectual
Tried to turn me a vegetable
An I'm 'a sue all black and
When I to hand cuff

Big gray bus,
'Cos they stand us
They get excited and I try to it
I'm back to Cali for show, extradited

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 they say I done

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

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 computer or something
I don't know, like playin' with us, it's like a game
It nuttin' but a game to them mama, it's my life