Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if some people came by the house for me
I'm of anything they say I done
Now I don't know I'll be able to write you again
But I be back to California 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 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

destroyer, paranoia, I need a lawyer
This 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 '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 flow leave me asshole it
'Gone in seconds', burn all records
Nigga gettin' eating dinnies
Count my pennies, 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 kick rocks, I can't locks
Or spend the rest of my in a shits bath

It's so hard to get a room a credit card
so hard not to let 'em know where you are
Tried to get a rented car, why'd he laughed I showed 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
Grabbed the paper out her
Am I the man on the page, same height, same age

Rap gage, put it down the
Got my hostage sausage 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
it there for his wallet and my bottle
That's my motto and I gotta ya
I'm through, I'm going back to California

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

Listen, these feds fishin' for this
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 life in a bath

My Utah to Illinois
Set the poise, so I can
All states, can't wait till I'm back on my feet
Switch and this bitch in her sleep

Low key, you feds see me
I'm up in D.C. with number three
Clownin', made a little stock to get a cock
Now I got niggaz and lootin' 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 in the lobby
Looking like he rob me

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

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

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos 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 they say I done

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

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