Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the house for me
I'm of anything they say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be able to write you
But I will be to California to see you
Your son,

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 do what they say I done

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

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

Freakin', be leakin', information
Got the feds seekin',
Niggaz say my name popped up, hop up
Nigga close the up, they try to stop 'em

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

Listen, these 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 spend the rest of my 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 when 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, same height, age

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

It's like I hit the Lotto 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 on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I I didn't do what they say I done
my hand on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what say I done

Listen, these feds for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, 'em, ditch 'em
I kick 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, can't wait till I'm back on my
Switch and shake this in her sleep

Low key, you feds see me
I'm up in D.C. strike number three
Clownin', a little stock to get a little cock
Now I got niggaz bangin' and rock

I'm going back to where it's bound with 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, don't no black hetero sexual, intellectual
Tried to turn me a vegetable
An I'm 'a sue all and blue
When I come to hand

Big gray bus,
they can't stand us
They get excited and I try to it
I'm back to Cali for show, extradited

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 I didn't do what they say I done

Listen, these feds fishin' for this
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 you can't send a Polaroid
got to be the regular pictures
An' they got us in here in computer chips or something
I don't know, like they playin' with us, it's like a
It ain't nuttin' but a game to mama, it's my life