Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything say I done
Now I know when I'll be able to write you again
But I will be back to to see you
son, Ice-mutherfucking-Cube

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

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

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

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

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

Listen, these fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I can't locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a shits

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

Went to Vegas for the weekend, met a hoe 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 inside and made the all pay

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

Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I I didn't 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

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

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 number
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
Don't give a fuck on the marin or the mic
I should've known when I seen that in the lobby
Looking he wanna rob me

Federal, like no black hetero sexual, intellectual
to turn me into 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 and I try to fight it
I'm going back to Cali for show,

my hand 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 didn't do what they say I

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 pick
Or spend the rest of my in a shit bath

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