Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some came by the house lookin' 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 back to to see you
Your son,

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos 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 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 fuck out of here, yeah
This dimmed the lights, nigga, spend the night

a quick nut, got to fuck up and gat on
'Cos this the same I got shot on
So God bless Don Polla, S
I gotta 'cos 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 up, they try to stop 'em

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

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

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

Went to Vegas for the weekend, met a hoe freakin'
Hey bitch, why you
Grabbed the paper out her
Am I the man on the page, same 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 and made the niggaz all pay

It's like I hit the outside Colorado
Brought it 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 didn't do 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

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 locks
Or spend the of my life in a shit bath

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

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

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

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

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

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos 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 I didn't do what they say I done

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

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