Luyện nghe bài hát Mistaken Identity

Wanna go and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home and see my wife and
I go home
go home and see my wife and kids
I wanna go home and see my and kids
I go home

They want me locked down, fryin' in
Before you hear that I to tell, I'd rather die in a cell
I was like a wedding flick, 2 time felon
a predicate, doin' time, tell 'em that's a negative
Prejudice judge, bails be a mil' in
Scorin' like the meter on the Yellow Cab
the witness an unexpected visit
Make his story like walls blockin' his vision
Couldn't give a description, fearin' the repercussions
Like, "I was on the ground, I see him bustin'"
Now the DA chasin' a plea, hatin' I'm free
The case is mistaken

Whoever me like Pusha T, I push back
I push a cap, before '93, I pushed
I'm hood, black, you know me well, what's good
I'm rappers, you are a L, what's good Smack?
Hold up that's rap, pardon sir
I just like good rap, but when I see goods I give his back
I rap for writers that strap to rhymers that backpack
To 25 to lifers jack MAC
We movin' ratchets, no Kat Stacks, magic
The way we flip the package before the can catch it
I'm past chapter in life, let's live it lavish
When take a piss in your bed, you flip the mattress
Before you try and get my head, get you Pampers
Then take a look at my ish and get your answers
in my vicinity, I'm what rappers pretend to be
Charge 'em with a penalty, identity

Mistaken identity, you mistaken me
Check my ID, Wu-Tang, that's the
Mistaken identity, you mistaken me
Check my ID, Wu-Tang, that's the

Fresh off of work, he out the van
Two suitcases, dangle on his
He up the door, headed up the stairs
Thought he heard a noise, but no one was there
sight he saw, struck him by surprise
Two shots was given, between his eyes
blown out, no prints on the door
All he seen was stains, smear the damn floor
911, showed up
Blood everywhere, throwin' up
Cops cuffed him up, hit him the charge
But he was bangin' Mrs. at the Motor Lodge
He got his alibis, use 'em all
The screw fit the judge, he might take the
Someone set him up, a robbery
Mistaken identity, yeah it be

17 years old, I'm back to the hole
Mistaken identity, every way was
I like a hoodlum, I rock a lot of gold
They lockin' everybody up, your ass up the road
I ain't a 9 on me, they was lyin' on me
Court day with my old bird, was spyin' on me
Tried to set me up, plantin' in my pocket
The beast pat me up, they let me off

Na-n-n-n-n-n-n-nah it me
It could been the G-O-D, not me
You mistaken, son, I ain't the one
We could never look like, whether near or far sight
What resemblance does he strike? So my mic
W for my a-alike, DNA match tight
Even if they us, close but not quite
They still get it right, mistaken identity

Mistaken identity, you highly mistaken me, check my ID, Wu-Tang, the legacy