Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be able to you again
But I will be back to 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 hand on my gun 'cos 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 lookin' for ya
Got to get the out of here, yeah right
This bitch the lights, nigga, spend the night

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

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

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

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

It's so hard to get a room without a card
It's so hard not to let 'em know you are
Tried to get a car, why'd he laughed when I showed him cash
Had to mash 'fore he the feds on my ass

to Vegas for the weekend, met a hoe down freakin'
Hey bitch, why you
Grabbed the 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 hear the K"
Ran inside and the niggaz all pay

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

Keep my on my gun 'cos they got me on the run
I I didn't 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 they say I

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

My boys Utah to
Set the poise, so I can
All fifty states, wait till I'm back on my feet
Switch and this 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 bangin' and lootin'

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

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

Big gray bus,
they can't stand us
They get 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 they say I
Keep my hand on my gun 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, fuck 'em, fight' em, 'em, ditch 'em
I gotta kick rocks, I can't pick
Or spend the of my life in a shit bath

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