Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything say I done
Now I don't know when be able to write you again
But I be back to California 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 need a
bitch named Netoia, say they lookin' for ya
Got to get the out of here, yeah right
This bitch dimmed the lights, nigga, spend the

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

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

My flow leave me asshole neck it
'Gone in seconds', burn all records
Nigga skinny eating dinnies
my pennies, only 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 pick locks
Or spend the of my life in a shits bath

It's so to get a room without a credit card
so hard not to let 'em know where you are
Tried to get a rented car, why'd he 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
the paper out her hand
Am I the man on the page, same height, same age

Rap gage, put it down the
Got my hostage suckin' sausage on the
She say, "Let's the circle K"
Ran inside and made the all pay

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

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

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

My boys to Illinois
Set the poise, so I can
All fifty states, wait till I'm back on my feet
Switch and this bitch in her sleep

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

I'm going back to Cali where it's with my strikes
Don't a fuck who's on the marin or the mic
I should've known I seen that motherfucker in the lobby
Looking 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 to hand cuff

Big bus, scandalous
'Cos can't stand us
They get excited and I try to it
I'm going to Cali 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 I didn't do what they say I done

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

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