Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the lookin' for me
I'm innocent of 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
Your son,

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 do what they say I done

destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer
This bitch named Netoia, say 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
'Cos this the street I got shot on
So God Don Polla, double S
I gotta 'cos I'm smokin' on double breath

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

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

Listen, these feds for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, 'em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I kick 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 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 '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, same height, age

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

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

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, feds 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 life in a bath

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

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

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

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

Big bus, scandalous
'Cos can't stand us
They get excited and I try to it
I'm going back to Cali for show,

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 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, em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta rocks, I can't pick locks
Or spend the of my life in a shit bath

Hey mama, when y'all 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 playin' us, it's like a game
It ain't nuttin' but a game to them mama, it's my