Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if people 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 be back 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 what 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

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

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

Freakin', be leakin', information
Got the seekin', incarceration
say my name popped up, bitch hop up
Nigga close the shop up, they try to '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 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 in a shits bath

It's so hard to get a without a credit 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 'fore he called the feds 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 the niggaz all pay

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

Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I do what they say I done
my hand on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I swear I 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 rest of my in a shit bath

My boys Utah to
Set the poise, so I can
All fifty states, wait till 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 strike number
Clownin', made a stock to get a little cock
Now I got niggaz bangin' and rock

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

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

Big bus, scandalous
'Cos they stand us
They get excited and I try to 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
Keep my hand on my gun 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, fuck 'em, em, dine 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I can't pick
Or the rest 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 here puttin' in computer or something
I don't know, like they playin' us, it's like a game
It ain't nuttin' but a game to mama, it's my life