Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some came by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything they say I
Now I don't when I'll be able to write you again
But I will be back to to see you
son, Ice-mutherfucking-Cube

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

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

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

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

My flow leave me asshole neck it
'Gone in sixty seconds', all records
gettin' skinny eating dinnies
Count my pennies, only got a bag fulla

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

I'm going back to Cali it's bound with my strikes
give a fuck who's on the marin or the mic
I known when I seen that motherfucker in the lobby
Looking like he rob me

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

Big gray bus,
'Cos can't stand us
get excited and I try to fight it
I'm going back to for show, extradited

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

Listen, feds 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

Hey mama, y'all send pictures you can't send 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, it's like a
It ain't nuttin' but a to them mama, it's my life