Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be 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 they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what say I done

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

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

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

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

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 rest of my life in a shits

It's so to get a room without a credit card
It's so hard not to let 'em know 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

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 the G-way
Got my hostage suckin' sausage on the
She say, "Let's hear the K"
Ran and made the niggaz all pay

It's like I hit the Lotto Colorado
Brought it there for his wallet and my
my motto and I gotta 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 what they say I
Keep my on my gun 'cos 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, fuck 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, 'em
I gotta rocks, I can't pick locks
Or spend the rest of my in a shit bath

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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