Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the house for me
I'm innocent of they say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you
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 hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what say I done

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

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 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, try to stop 'em

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

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

It's so hard to get a room a credit card
It's so not to let 'em know where you are
to get a rented car, why'd he laughed when I showed him cash
Had to mash 'fore he called the on my ass

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

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

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

my hand on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I I didn't 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 feds fishin' for 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

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

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

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

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

Big bus, scandalous
'Cos they stand us
get excited and I try to fight 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 what say I done
my hand on my gun 'cos 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 pick locks
Or spend the rest of my in a shit bath

Hey mama, when y'all send pictures you can't a Polaroid
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