Luyện nghe bài hát Extradition

Dear Mama, if people came by the house lookin' for me
I'm innocent of anything say I done
Now I don't know when I'll be to write you again
But I will be to California to see you
son, Ice-mutherfucking-Cube

Keep my hand on my gun they got me on the run
I I didn't do what they say I done
Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run
I swear I didn't do what say I done

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

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

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

My flow leave me asshole neck it
'Gone in sixty seconds', burn all
gettin' skinny eating dinnies
Count my pennies, only got a bag fulla

Listen, these feds 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 life in a bath

It's so to get a room without a credit 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 'fore he called the feds on my ass

Went to Vegas for the weekend, met a hoe down
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 sausage on the freeway
She say, "Let's the circle K"
Ran and made the niggaz all pay

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

Keep my hand on my gun 'cos got me on the run
I swear I do what they 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

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

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

Low key, you feds see me
I'm up in D.C. with number three
Clownin', made a little stock to get a little
Now I got niggaz bangin' and rock

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

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

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

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 they say I

Listen, these feds for this extradition
I'm on a mission, 'em, fight' 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, when y'all send pictures you can't a Polaroid
got to be the regular pictures
An' they got us in here puttin' in computer or something
I don't know, like they playin' with us, it's like a
It ain't nuttin' but a game to them mama, it's my