Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

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

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

Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I need a
This bitch named Netoia, say they for ya
Got to get the fuck out of here, yeah
This bitch the lights, nigga, spend the night

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

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 cash flow leave me neck it
in sixty seconds', burn all records
Nigga gettin' skinny 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 gotta kick rocks, I can't pick
Or spend the of my life in a shits bath

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

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

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

It's 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 going back to

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run
I swear I do what they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I swear I do what they say I done

Listen, these feds fishin' for extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I can't pick
Or the rest 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 shake this in her sleep

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

I'm going back to Cali where it's bound my strikes
Don't give a fuck who's on the 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 and blue
When I come to hand

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

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 they got me on the run
I I didn't do what they say I done

Listen, these feds fishin' for this
I'm on a mission, 'em, fight' em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I pick locks
Or spend the of my life in a shit bath

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