Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

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

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 didn't do what they say I

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

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

Freakin', be leakin', information
Got the seekin', incarceration
Niggaz say my popped up, bitch hop up
Nigga close the shop up, 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 fulla

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 the rest of my life in a shits bath

It's so hard to get a room without a card
It's so not to let 'em know where 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 page, same 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 like I hit the outside Colorado
Brought it there for his and my bottle
my motto and I gotta warn ya
Before I'm through, I'm back to California

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run
I swear I didn't do they say I done
my hand on my gun 'cos 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, 'em, ditch 'em
I kick rocks, I can't pick locks
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 I'm back on my feet
Switch and shake bitch in her sleep

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

I'm going back to Cali where it's bound with my
Don't give a fuck 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 hetero sexual, intellectual
Tried to turn me a vegetable
An I'm 'a sue all and blue
When I come to cuff

Big bus, scandalous
'Cos they 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, these feds for this extradition
I'm on a mission, 'em, fight' em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I pick locks
Or spend the rest of my in a shit bath

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