Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated

[Fiend
So cha' back here for
Yeah, ya doin'
Want cha' to meet people of mine, ya heard me
Over here we got ,uh, Banner, Tira, Fiend
Head counts to Mr. Magic,
And we gon' do it like here, ya heard me

[Hook: Magic & ] (x2)
got us incarcerated (Damn)
20 to life is I'm facing (Said talk to em')
Can't to get away from the cases (Say damn)
My freedom is the only I'm chasing (Gotta talk to em')

Look, got me locked up in O-Z
Stay the from around me, ya niggas don't know me
Ya cross me, ya down me
ask, I'm a hustler
Sharpen up the toothbrush and go for the
You see me holdin' on hind bars
fuck the world ready to go to war
I stay focused, keep my on the uniforms
They laugh with us but them bitches do us harm
I'm pumpin' you can see the fire in my eyes
Whoppin' you motherfuckers, to tire
Incarcerate me if you wanna but my mind gon' be free
And on the streets nigga remember they shootin' at me
I can't get used to this food, shit is making me sick
Plus half these in here done took that dick
Head hurtin' waitin' on my day to
But fuck the barbwire I'm over the gate

x2]

Hold up, who the fuck is you bitch, label me a
Deal with any nigga doin' times get critical
Cops crewed out I was tryin' to get too physical
Now I'm in this room, coughing and raising my
Behind bars, fist in the yard
I'ma dodge spending in the morgue
Look, more ticket to spend his life with the
He he make it out, take it out
Now my cellmate talkin' bout out
Look, I told that it was impossible
Too much of an
If you get you know what them cops'll do
He had to quit more time, personal
Actin' like he know them people rotten too
he look familiar, niggas in chains
You make me wanna kill ya, ya think a game
His uniform and his badge him think he the man
I take it, have to face it, the people got us

x2]

I got partners that ain't never home
Two calls on the phone
Still touch the cause I Jones
cuss the heat cause of Jones
Fuck a that you own
Behind that'll never be chrome
ever T on, let it be known
His mind
Roam and straight throne
Graduated from col, he got moved from Californ
Pumpin' it out the got him caught
Two miles from the state
Eight from the Magnolia
If he speak 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 last time, it was my time talkin' to him
You wanna see him, be a man walkin' to him
he died from natural cause, they'll execute his ass tomorrow

x2]