Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated

[Fiend
So what back here for
Yeah, ya time
Want cha' to meet some people of mine, ya me
Over here we got ,uh, Banner, Tira, Fiend
Head counts to Mr. Magic,
And we do it like this here, ya heard me

[Hook: & Fiend ] (x2)
got us incarcerated (Damn)
20 to is what I'm facing (Said talk to em')
Can't seem to get from the cases (Say damn)
My freedom is the only thing I'm (Gotta talk to em')

Look, got me locked up in O-Z
Stay the fuck from around me, ya niggas know me
Ya cross me, ya better me
ask, I'm a hustler
Sharpen up the toothbrush and go for the
You see me holdin' on these hind
Screamin' the world ready to go to war
I stay focused, keep my eyes on the
They laugh with us but bitches wanna do us harm
I'm pumpin' iron you can see the in my eyes
Whoppin' you motherfuckers, prepare to
me if you wanna but my mind gon' always be free
And on the streets nigga that they shootin' at me
I get used to this food, this shit is making me sick
Plus half these niggas in here done took that
Head hurtin' waitin' on my day to
But fuck the barbwire I'm goin' the gate

x2]

Hold up, who the fuck is you bitch, label me a
Deal with any nigga when doin' get critical
Cops crewed out cause I was to get too physical
Now I'm in this room, coughing and raising my
Behind bars, fist fights in the
I'ma spending nights in the morgue
Look, more ticket to spend his life with the
He think he make it out, it out
Now my cellmate talkin' breakin' out
Look, I told fool it was impossible
Too much of an
If you get caught you know them cops'll do
He had to quit more time, personal
like he didn't know them people rotten too
Don't he look familiar, in chains
You make me wanna kill ya, ya think a game
His uniform and his badge make him he the man
I can't it, have to face it, the people got us

x2]

I got partners that ain't never home
Two collect on the phone
Still touch the street I Jones
Still cuss the heat of Jones
Fuck a that you own
Behind bars never be chrome
Where ever T on, let it be
His mind
Roam and become throne
Graduated from col, heard he got moved from
Pumpin' it out the got him caught
Two from the state dramas
Eight blocks from the
If he don't speak he over
So he got it from the and trife
Got with the skills, I done murdered for stripes
the guard for the last time, it was my last time talkin' to him
You wanna see him, be a man walkin' to him
Unless he died natural cause, they'll execute his ass tomorrow

x2]