Luyện nghe bài hát Mistaken Identity

Wanna go and see my wife and kids
I wanna go and see my wife and kids
I go home
Wanna go home and see my and kids
I wanna go home and see my and kids
I go home

They want me down, fryin' in jail
Before you hear I decided to tell, I'd rather die in a cell
I was like a wedding flick, 2 time felon
Still a predicate, doin' time, tell 'em that's a
Prejudice judge, bails be a in cash
Scorin' money like the meter on the Cab
the witness an unexpected visit
Make his change like walls blockin' his vision
Couldn't give a description, fearin' the repercussions
Like, "I was on the ground, I see him bustin'"
Now the DA chasin' a plea, they I'm free
The case is mistaken

push me like Pusha T, I push back
I push a cap, '93, I pushed crack
I'm hood, black, you know me well, what's good
I'm smokin' rappers, you are a L, what's good
Hold up goods rap, pardon sir
I just like good rap, but I see goods I give his goods back
I rap for writers that pack strap to that backpack
To 25 to lifers jack MAC
We ratchets, no Kat Stacks, it's magic
The way we the package before the coppers can catch it
I'm past that in life, let's live it lavish
When take a piss in your bed, you flip the mattress
you try and get my head, get you some Pampers
Then take a look at my ish and get your answers
Kick in my vicinity, I'm what pretend to be
Charge 'em with a penalty, identity

Mistaken identity, you highly me
Check my ID, Wu-Tang, that's the
Mistaken identity, you mistaken me
Check my ID, Wu-Tang, the legacy

Fresh off of work, he out the van
Two suitcases, dangle on his
He up the door, headed up the stairs
Thought he heard a noise, but no one was there
First he saw, struck him by surprise
Two shots was given, between his girl's
Windows out, no prints on the door
All he seen was stains, smear the damn floor
911, showed up
everywhere, paramedics throwin' up
Cops him up, hit him with the charge
But he was bangin' Mrs. Prixy at the Lodge
He got his alibis, use 'em all
The screw fit the judge, he might the fall
Someone set him up, a robbery
Mistaken identity, it gotta be

17 old, I'm headed back to the hole
Mistaken identity, every way was
I look a hoodlum, I rock a lot of gold
They lockin' everybody up, your ass up the road
I ain't a 9 on me, they was lyin' on me
Court day with my old bird, they was on me
Tried to set me up, coke in my pocket
The beast pat me up, they let me off

it wasn't me
It could been the G-O-D, not me
You mistaken, son, I ain't the one
We never look nothin' like, whether near or far sight
What resemblance does he strike? So my mic
W for my a-alike, DNA match tight
if they bite us, close but not quite
They tryna get it right, mistaken identity

Mistaken identity, you highly me, check my ID, Wu-Tang, that's the legacy