Luyện nghe bài hát Chain Remains

Right now, I think it's time you explained to everybody
The real reason you wear this cahin around neck, alright!

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

Too many of my people got time, it as crime unfolds
Many in a trap now new minds explode
the ability to find their goals
Locked in a where time is froze
God knows the heart to see no sky, just dirt
They give a man a cell quick before give a man work
So we get into this black, this black cat
Grow older like there's no heart and no ingrown
Bars and instead of help for our people
Jails ain't but the slave day sequel
Trying to flee the trap of this
Seeing penitentiary's the plan ta plant the new
They say we'll take the animals cottons and crops
to forgotten wit locks plotting to rotting our stocks
They draw a line and wait for your foot ta fall under
Serving most of my brothers another football
Judges look at our seeds, brothers, like enemies
Saying "We don't need G's", out years like free cheese
please, nigga, ain't no freedom
Who's locked up? Who's up? Who's strung out? Who's bleeding? Keep reading
I'm to explain the chain remain the same
Maintain for the brothers and sisters

x4]
The chain

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

Nowadays still we're captured, still hear wicked while shackled
We're beaten and then cuffed after we're tackled
We're tugged while increasing the mugged and
Hit one more wit a black jack then dragged in the precinct
Still don't know what the back and forth, meaner, meant stripped
Made into a convict, booked fingerprinted
How many more times of humiliation?
How more bouts do we have to lose while we fight for our rights in
This
we supposed ta have since birth
But the breaks on the get worse, so it's jail first
And that's all offer us
Ain't that Mr Officer?

[Chorus:

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

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

x5]

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

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

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