Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the lookin' for me
I'm innocent of they say I done
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 'cos got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what they say I
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
This bitch named Netoia, say they for ya
Got to get the out of here, yeah right
bitch dimmed the lights, nigga, spend the night

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

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

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

Listen, these fishin' for this extradition
I'm on a mission, fuck 'em, fight 'em, dine 'em, '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 without a credit card
It's so not to let 'em know where you are
Tried to get a rented car, why'd he laughed when I him cash
Had to mash he called the feds on my ass

Went to for the weekend, met a hoe down freakin'
Hey bitch, why you
the paper out her hand
Am I the man on the front page, same height, 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 Colorado
Brought it for his wallet and my bottle
That's my motto and I gotta ya
Before I'm through, I'm going to California

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos 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 didn't do what say I done

Listen, these feds fishin' for 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 Utah to
Set the poise, so I can
All states, can't wait till I'm back on my feet
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 niggaz bangin' and lootin'

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

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

Big gray bus,
they can't stand us
They get and I try to fight it
I'm going back to Cali for show,

Keep my on my gun 'cos 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 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 in a shit bath

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