Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated

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

Magic & Fiend ] (x2)
They got us (Damn)
20 to life is I'm facing (Said talk to em')
Can't to get away 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 from around me, ya niggas don't know me
Ya me, ya better down me
Better ask, I'm a
Sharpen up the toothbrush and go for the
You see me on these hind bars
fuck the world ready to go to war
I stay focused, my eyes on the uniforms
They laugh with us but them wanna do us harm
I'm iron you can see the fire in my eyes
Whoppin' you motherfuckers, to tire
Incarcerate me if you but my mind gon' always be free
And on the streets nigga that they shootin' at me
I can't get used to this food, this shit is me sick
Plus half these niggas in here done took dick
Head hurtin' on my day to escape
But fuck the barbwire I'm goin' the gate

x2]

Hold up, who the fuck is you bitch, me a criminal
Deal with any nigga when doin' times get
Cops crewed out I was tryin' to get too physical
Now I'm in room, coughing and raising my genitals
Behind bars, fist in the yard
dodge spending nights in the morgue
Look, ticket to spend his life with the Lord
He he make it out, take it out
Now my cellmate bout breakin' out
Look, I told that it was impossible
Too much of an
If you get caught you know what cops'll do
He had to quit time, personal hospital
Actin' like he didn't them people rotten too
Don't he look familiar, in chains
You make me wanna ya, ya think it's a game
His uniform and his badge him think he the man
I can't take it, to face it, the people got us

x2]

I got partners that ain't never comin'
Two calls on the phone
Still the street cause I Jones
Still cuss the heat cause of
Fuck a bitch you own
Behind bars that'll be chrome
Where T on, let it be known
His gone
Roam and become straight
from col, heard he got moved from Californ
Pumpin' it out the crib got him
Two miles from the state
Eight blocks the Magnolia
If he don't soldier he over
So he got it from the and trife
Got familiar with the skills, I murdered for stripes
the guard for the last time, it was my last time talkin' to him
You wanna see him, be a dead man to him
Unless he died natural cause, they'll execute his ass tomorrow

x2]