Luyện nghe bài hát Incarcerated

[Fiend
So cha' back here for
Yeah, ya doin'
cha' to meet some people of mine, ya heard me
Over we got ,uh, David Banner, Tira, Fiend
Head to Mr. Magic, Blaxuede
And we gon' do it like this here, ya me

[Hook: & Fiend ] (x2)
They got us (Damn)
20 to life is what I'm facing (Said to em')
Can't seem to get away the cases (Say damn)
My is the only thing I'm chasing (Gotta talk to em')

Look, got me locked up in O-Z
Stay the fuck from around me, ya niggas don't me
Ya me, ya better down me
Better ask, I'm a
Sharpen up the and go for the jugular
You see me holdin' on hind bars
fuck the world ready to go to war
I focused, keep my eyes on the uniforms
They with us but them bitches wanna do us harm
I'm pumpin' iron you can see the fire in my
Whoppin' you motherfuckers, to tire
Incarcerate me if you wanna but my mind gon' always be
And on the streets nigga remember that they at me
I can't get to this food, this shit is making me sick
Plus half these niggas in here done took dick
Head hurtin' waitin' on my day to
But fuck the barbwire I'm goin' the gate

x2]

Hold up, who the fuck is you bitch, label me a
Deal with any nigga when doin' times get
crewed out cause I was tryin' to get too physical
Now I'm in this room, coughing and raising my
Behind bars, fist in the yard
dodge spending nights in the morgue
Look, ticket to spend his life with the Lord
He he make it out, take it out
Now my cellmate talkin' bout out
Look, I told fool it was impossible
Too of an obstacle
If you get caught you know them cops'll do
He had to quit more time, personal
Actin' like he didn't know them rotten too
he look familiar, niggas in chains
You me wanna kill ya, ya think it's a game
His and his badge make him think he the man
I can't take it, have to it, the people got us

x2]

I got partners that ain't never comin'
Two collect on the phone
Still touch the cause I Jones
Still cuss the heat cause of
Fuck a that you own
Behind that'll never be chrome
Where ever T on, let it be
His mind
Roam and straight throne
Graduated from col, heard he got moved Californ
it out the crib got him caught
Two miles from the dramas
blocks from the Magnolia
If he don't speak soldier he
So he got it from the dirty and
Got familiar the skills, I done murdered for stripes
Break the for the last time, it was my last time talkin' to him
You wanna see him, be a man walkin' to him
Unless he died natural cause, they'll execute his ass tomorrow

x2]