Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated

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

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

Look, got me locked up in O-Z
the fuck from around me, ya niggas don't 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 them bitches wanna do us
I'm iron you can see the fire in my eyes
Whoppin' you motherfuckers, prepare to
Incarcerate me if you wanna but my mind gon' be free
And on the nigga remember that they shootin' at me
I can't get used to food, this shit is making me sick
Plus half these niggas in here done took that
Head waitin' on my day to escape
But fuck the barbwire I'm goin' over the

x2]

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

x2]

I got partners ain't never comin' home
Two calls on the phone
Still touch the street cause I
Still cuss the cause of Jones
a bitch that you own
Behind that'll never be chrome
ever T on, let it be known
His mind
Roam and straight throne
Graduated from col, he got moved from Californ
it out the crib got him caught
Two miles the state dramas
Eight blocks the Magnolia
If he speak soldier he over
So he got it from the and trife
Got familiar the skills, I done murdered for stripes
Break the guard for the last time, it was my time talkin' to him
You see him, be a dead man walkin' to him
Unless he died from natural cause, execute his ass tomorrow

x2]