Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the lookin' for me
I'm innocent of they say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be able to you again
But I will be back to to see you
Your son,

my hand on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what say I done
Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what say I done

Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I a lawyer
This named Netoia, say they lookin' for ya
Got to get the fuck out of here, right
This bitch dimmed the lights, nigga, the night

Bust a nut, got to fuck up and gat on
'Cos this the same I got shot on
So God bless Don Polla, S
I gotta holla 'cos I'm smokin' on breath

Freakin', niggaz be leakin',
Got the seekin', incarceration
Niggaz say my popped up, bitch hop up
Nigga close the shop up, try to stop 'em

My flow leave me asshole neck it
'Gone in seconds', burn all records
Nigga gettin' skinny eating
Count my pennies, got a bag fulla twenties

Listen, feds fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I kick rocks, I can't pick locks
Or the rest of my life in a shits bath

It's so hard to get a room a credit card
It's so not to let 'em know where you are
Tried to get a rented car, he laughed when I showed him cash
Had to 'fore he called the feds on my ass

to Vegas for the weekend, met a hoe down freakin'
Hey bitch, why you
Grabbed the paper out her
Am I the man on the front page, height, same age

Rap gage, put it the G-way
Got my suckin' sausage on the freeway
She say, "Let's the circle K"
Ran and made the niggaz all pay

like I hit the Lotto outside Colorado
Brought it there for his wallet and my
That's my motto and I warn ya
Before I'm through, I'm back to California

Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what they say I
Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I do what they say I done

Listen, these feds for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, 'em, ditch 'em
I kick rocks, I can't pick locks
Or spend the rest of my life in a bath

My boys to Illinois
Set the poise, so I can
All fifty states, can't wait till I'm on my feet
Switch and shake this bitch in her

Low key, you feds see me
I'm up in D.C. with strike three
Clownin', made a little stock to get a cock
Now I got niggaz and lootin' rock

I'm going back to Cali it's bound with my strikes
Don't a fuck who's on the marin or the mic
I known when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby
Looking he wanna rob me

Federal, don't like no black sexual, intellectual
Tried to turn me into a
An I'm 'a sue all black and
When I to hand cuff

Big bus, scandalous
'Cos can't stand us
They get and I try to fight it
I'm going to Cali for show, extradited

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run
I I didn't do what they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run
I I didn't do what they say I done

Listen, these feds fishin' for extradition
I'm on a mission, 'em, fight' em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I can't locks
Or spend the of my life in a shit bath

Hey mama, when y'all send you can't send a Polaroid
got to be the regular pictures
An' they got us in here puttin' in computer chips or
I don't know, like they playin' with us, like a game
It ain't nuttin' but a game to them mama, my life