Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated

[Fiend
So what cha' back for
Yeah, ya time
Want cha' to meet people of mine, ya heard me
Over 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 is what 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
Stay the fuck from around me, ya don't 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 bars
fuck the world ready to go to war
I focused, keep my eyes on the uniforms
They laugh us but them bitches wanna do us harm
I'm iron you can see the fire in my eyes
Whoppin' you motherfuckers, to tire
me if you wanna 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 that
hurtin' waitin' on my day to escape
But fuck the barbwire I'm goin' the gate

x2]

Hold up, who the is you bitch, label me a criminal
Deal with any nigga when doin' times get
Cops crewed out cause I was to get too physical
Now I'm in this room, and raising my genitals
Behind bars, fights in the yard
I'ma dodge nights in the morgue
Look, more ticket to spend his life the Lord
He he make it out, take it out
Now my cellmate talkin' breakin' out
Look, I told that it was impossible
Too of an obstacle
If you get caught you know what 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 it's a
His and his badge make him think he the man
I can't take it, have to face it, the got us

x2]

I got that ain't never comin' home
Two collect calls on the
Still touch the cause I Jones
Still cuss the cause of Jones
Fuck a bitch you own
Behind bars that'll never be
ever T on, let it be known
His mind
Roam and straight throne
from col, heard he got moved from Californ
Pumpin' it out the got him caught
Two from the state dramas
blocks from the Magnolia
If he don't soldier he over
So he got it from the dirty and
Got familiar with the skills, I done for stripes
Break the guard for the 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]