Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Remains

Right about now, I think time you explained to everybody
The reason you wear this cahin around your neck, alright!

(Yo, yo this Daddy Number 1-6-double0-3-0-5-0 representing Davenport
The experimental prison, ya know what I'm Representing Double I for life
1-18)

Too many of my people got time, it shows as unfolds
Many snap in a now new minds explode
Learn the ability to find goals
Locked in a facility where is froze
God the heart hurts to see no sky, just dirt
They give a man a cell before they give a man work
So we get into this black, this black cat
Grow like there's no heart and no soul ingrown
Bars and cement of help for our people
Jails ain't but the slave day sequel
Trying to the trap of this nation
Seeing penitentiary's the ta plant the new plantation
They say we'll take the animals from and crops
Straight to forgotten wit locks plotting to rotting our
They a crooked line and wait for your foot ta fall under
most of my brothers another football number
Judges at our seeds, these brothers, like enemies
Saying "We don't need G's", giving out years like cheese
Free please, nigga, ain't no
Who's locked up? Who's shot up? Who's out? Who's bleeding? Keep reading
I'm here to explain the remain the same
Maintain for the and sisters locked

x4]
The remains

(Prisoner 1-5-4-3-0-5-0 representing Jersey. All y'all better back
The up, man, it's getting busy)
(Yo this is Big Kym coming outta Compton. I'm locked up in Fort
Dix, New Jersey, Number 0-7-3-9-3-0-6-7. I, I be y'all out in 1997, later)

Nowadays still captured, still hear wicked laughter while shackled
We're and battered then cuffed after we're tackled
We're tugged while increasing the mugged and
Hit one more time wit a black then dragged in the precinct
Still don't know the back and forth, looking meaner, meant stripped
Made into a convict, then fingerprinted
How many more times of this
How many more bouts do we to lose while we fight for our rights in
nation
That we ta have since birth
But the on the bricks get worse, so it's jail first
And all they offer us
Ain't that right Mr

x10]

(This is Orion 15-431-0-5-0 up in Tennesee Fort Dix representin
and Illtown)

Some rob blocks, it matter or should it?
ghetto's dodge, cops duck bullets and pull it
I "Hang Out and Hustle wit my friends" til the end, til the day we burn
Ain't no we need victory, the system conspired
The of the riots ain't retired
But brothers staying 'cause they soldiers
Til when the only revolution, no we told ya
The chain til we up rise
Stuck in a land where we ain't to survive
And I hope this don't ya, some work
a slave ta get a hit but won't work to save for a future
And when the cost is the man within
And we're just as as the land we in
Some balst, some based and some dropped
And who sold it right now are lock down and rocked round
And been happening so much
That make it so that it ain't even no shock now

x5]

(This is Lil' 1-6-0-0-6-0-5-0 chilling at Fort Dix representing 118.
Get out in '96)
The remains (Peace then!)
(This is, aah, Lil' Pers, aah. 14-6-23-0-1-6 from DC. Right now
I'm up in Fort Dix, aah, Jersey. My out date is 12/25/2003. Way I'm
Is, aah, it's on, mad stuff and we all do something for the brothers
Who is dizzown. 'cause they locked down and I don't care if we
Definitely lock down the heat. Do something, do something bad. out!)

Yo up, this Terreet Pett, formerly known as 1-11-7-19
I'd like to give a couple of shouts to of the brothers
I was locked wit in Borentown
Aleem Jones, Myall, Big Will Baskerville, Big Bruvon Fuller
My man Asherkol from Camden, Big from Camden
And I'm out!!

PS Flash,
Thankx a fuckin for letting me use this very private
E-mail address. You are fucking legend
out