Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated

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

[Hook: & 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 chasing (Gotta to em')

Look, got me locked up in O-Z
Stay the fuck from around me, ya niggas know me
Ya cross me, ya down me
Better ask, I'm a
Sharpen up the and go for the jugular
You see me holdin' on these hind
Screamin' fuck the world to go to war
I stay focused, keep my on the uniforms
They laugh us but them bitches wanna do us harm
I'm pumpin' iron you can see the in my eyes
you motherfuckers, prepare to tire
Incarcerate me if you wanna but my mind always be free
And on the streets remember that they shootin' at me
I can't get used to this food, this shit is making me
Plus these niggas in here done took that dick
Head hurtin' on my day to escape
But the barbwire I'm goin' over the gate

x2]

Hold up, who the is you bitch, label me a criminal
Deal with any nigga doin' times get critical
crewed out cause I was tryin' to get too physical
Now I'm in this room, coughing and my genitals
Behind bars, fist in the yard
dodge spending nights in the morgue
Look, more ticket to spend his with the Lord
He think he it out, take it out
Now my cellmate talkin' breakin' out
Look, I told that fool it was
Too of an obstacle
If you get caught you know them cops'll do
He had to quit time, personal hospital
Actin' like he know them people rotten too
Don't he look familiar, niggas in
You make me wanna ya, ya think it's 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 ain't never comin' home
Two calls on the phone
Still touch the cause I Jones
Still cuss the heat cause of
Fuck a that you own
Behind bars that'll be chrome
Where ever T on, let it be
His mind
and become straight throne
Graduated col, heard he got moved from Californ
Pumpin' it out the got him caught
Two miles from the dramas
Eight blocks the Magnolia
If he don't speak soldier he
So he got it from the dirty and
Got familiar with the skills, I done for stripes
Break the guard for the last time, it was my last talkin' to him
You wanna see him, be a dead man to him
he died from natural cause, they'll execute his ass tomorrow

x2]