Luyện nghe bài hát Mistaken Identity

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

They want me locked down, in jail
Before you hear I decided to tell, I'd rather die in a cell
I was framed like a wedding flick, 2 felon
Still a predicate, time, tell 'em that's a negative
Prejudice judge, bails be a in cash
Scorin' money like the meter on the Cab
Give the witness an unexpected
Make his story change like walls 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

Whoever push me Pusha T, I push back
I push a cap, before '93, I crack
I'm hood, black, you me well, what's good Scrap?
I'm smokin' rappers, you are a L, what's Smack?
Hold up that's rap, pardon sir
I just like 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 ratchets, no Kat Stacks, it's magic
The way we flip the package before the coppers can it
I'm past chapter in life, let's live it lavish
When life take a piss in bed, you flip the mattress
Before you try and get my head, get you Pampers
Then take a look at my ish and get your answers
in my vicinity, I'm what rappers pretend to be
Charge 'em with a penalty, mistaken

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

off of work, he jumped out the van
Two suitcases, dangle on his
He opened up the door, up the stairs
Thought he heard a noise, but no one else was
First sight he saw, him by surprise
Two shots was given, between his eyes
Windows blown out, no prints on the
All he seen was stains, smear the damn floor
911, ambulance up
everywhere, paramedics throwin' up
Cops cuffed him up, hit him with the
But he was bangin' Mrs. Prixy at the Motor
He got his alibis, use 'em all
The screw fit the judge, he might the fall
Someone set him up, a robbery
identity, yeah it gotta be

17 years old, I'm headed to the hole
Mistaken identity, every way was
I like a hoodlum, I rock a lot of gold
lockin' everybody up, ship your ass up the road
I ain't have a 9 on me, they was on me
Court day with my old bird, they was on me
Tried to set me up, plantin' in my pocket
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 mistaken, son, I ain't the one
We never look nothin' like, whether near or far sight
resemblance does he strike? So my mic Fahrenheit
W for my a-alike, your DNA match
Even if they us, close but not quite
They still tryna get it right, identity

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