Luyện nghe bài hát In Jail

Markin' on this concrete wall
Seems like it wasn't all that
She caught my eye her devilish grin
pistol needs a firing pin.

She said she me 'cos I was dangerous,
Got my thick skin 'cos my dad liked to get and beat me up.
She from money and it made her mean
The bad apple and the seed.

We were hard as
But it's me gonna rot in jail.

I the night we met
I her boyfriend and off we went,
Four-wheelin' on her daddy's
And she put that nine-millimeter in my hand.

Well I off a few rounds at the stars
Lying on the hood of her Dodge,
And she got that crazy look in her eyes,
She said, let's go rob the store tonight.

We hard as nails
But it's me who's rot in jail.

Not for the money, we did it for the thrill,
Shoutin', Don't act stupid and nobody killed!
For eighty dollars and a of wine,
Surveillance cameras captured my side.

She turned me in just to her own skin,
Creamy turnin' State's evidence.
Her daddy's say I slapped her around,
I got a verdict and the gavel came down.

We were hard as
But me who's gonna rot in jail.
Yes, it's me who's rot in jail.

time on this concrete wall
Up for parole, well, maybe fall.
they ask me if I've been reformed,
I'll tell 'em, you'll find out you open that door.

I'm in jail, mama... I keep her in my cell, mama.
I'm in jail...
I'm in jail. I'm in jail. I'm in jail. I'm in jail.
Oh, Oh I'm in
And see her in hell.