Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if people came by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything say I done
Now I know when I'll be able to write you again
But I be back to California to see you
Your son,

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

destroyer, paranoia, I need 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

a quick 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 feds seekin',
say my name popped up, bitch hop up
Nigga the shop up, they try to stop 'em

My flow leave me asshole neck it
in sixty seconds', burn all records
Nigga gettin' eating dinnies
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 spend the of my life in a shits bath

so hard to get a room without a credit card
It's so hard not to let 'em where you are
Tried to get a rented car, why'd he laughed I showed him cash
Had to mash 'fore he called the on my ass

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

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

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

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

Listen, these fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I can't locks
Or spend the of my life in a shit 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 this bitch in her sleep

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 bangin' and lootin'

I'm going back to where it's bound with my strikes
Don't give a fuck on the marin or the mic
I should've known I seen that motherfucker in the lobby
Looking like he rob me

Federal, don't like no black hetero sexual,
Tried to turn me a vegetable
An I'm 'a sue all black and
I come to hand cuff

Big gray bus,
'Cos they stand us
They get excited and I try to 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 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, em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I kick rocks, I can't pick locks
Or the rest of my life in a shit bath

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