Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

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

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

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

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

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

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

Listen, these feds fishin' for extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I pick locks
Or spend the rest of my in a shits bath

It's so hard to get a room without a 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 the feds on my ass

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

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

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

Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I swear I didn't do 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, feds fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta rocks, I can't pick 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 till I'm back on my feet
and shake this bitch in her sleep

Low key, you can't see me
I'm up in D.C. with strike three
Clownin', made a little stock to get a little
Now I got niggaz and lootin' rock

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 when I seen that in the lobby
like he wanna rob me

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

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

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

Hey mama, when y'all pictures you can't send 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, my life