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 know when I'll be able to write you again
But I be back to California to see you
Your son,

my hand on my gun 'cos 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

Ghetto destroyer, paranoia, I a lawyer
This bitch named Netoia, say they for ya
Got to get the fuck out of here, yeah
This dimmed 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 bless Don Polla, S
I gotta holla 'cos I'm smokin' on double

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

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

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

It's so hard to get a room a credit card
It's so not to let 'em know 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 Vegas for the weekend, met a hoe 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 down the
Got my hostage sausage on the freeway
She say, "Let's hear the K"
Ran inside and made the all pay

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

Keep my hand on my gun they 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 swear I didn't do what they say I

Listen, these feds fishin' for this
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

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

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

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

Federal, like no black hetero sexual, intellectual
Tried to turn me a vegetable
An I'm 'a sue all black and
I come to hand cuff

Big bus, scandalous
'Cos they stand us
They get excited and I try to it
I'm back to Cali for show, extradited

Keep my 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 I didn't do what they say I done

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

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