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

They want me locked down, in jail
you hear that I decided to tell, I'd rather die in a cell
I was framed a wedding flick, 2 time felon
Still a predicate, doin' time, tell 'em a negative
Prejudice judge, be a mil' 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 clear description, the repercussions
Like, "I was on the ground, I see him bustin'"
Now the DA a plea, they hatin' I'm free
The case is identity

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

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

Fresh off of work, he out the van
Two suitcases, on his hands
He opened up the door, headed up the
Thought he a noise, but no one else was there
sight he saw, struck him by surprise
Two shots was given, between his girl's
Windows blown out, no prints on the
All he seen was blood stains, the damn floor
911, showed up
Blood everywhere, throwin' up
Cops cuffed him up, hit him the charge
But he was bangin' Mrs. at the Motor Lodge
He got his alibis, use 'em all
The screw fit the judge, he take the fall
Someone set him up, a robbery
identity, yeah 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 everybody up, ship your ass up the road
I have a 9 on me, they was lyin' on me
Court day with my old bird, was spyin' on me
Tried to set me up, plantin' coke in my
The beast pat me up, won't let me off

Na-n-n-n-n-n-n-nah it me
It never been the G-O-D, not me
You terribly mistaken, son, I the one
We could look nothin' like, whether near or far sight
What does he strike? So my mic Fahrenheit
W for my a-alike, your DNA match
Even if they bite us, close but not
They still tryna get it right, identity

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