Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Time

this is Correctional Facility
you have a collect call from
yeah is Tucker
to accept call please press 3 now
you

[Turtle
hey sis let me speak to
who me on find all the drama
the system took me in but they took me under
I being another number
I wonder if I could conquer dis structure built to

the of men
when them guards come in the and the pen
I I'm in hell and its hard to win
I stay up late lying in the for me
thinking bout the night the came marching in
its like wouldn't stop barging in
asking what mob I'm in
try strictly left us some within
fighting the lyrics of a favorite baptist him
its over now cant a child
mold a child scold a child or own a child a now
baby your tears
become a teacher mold ya
let em its cold in here
this ain't the way to them older years
I'm over the fears of the
no momma's pearl in here
its all clear them older cats school me to the
I'm all no mo rats or any cold beers
the ghetto famous

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they run up in my
and took you from my
now ya gone and I'm all the pain that your going through
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sometimes I lay back in my crying
blind but I hope I make it through this jail time
trying to stay focus but I heard they mad me before
I guess what I got my family for behind bars

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I'm running outta
momma yet
where my little brother let me at him
up cat
I got you
in the books them streets is a motha
undercovers posing as hustlers the brothers controlling
the
struggle by any
brutality got the running like the enemy
our community need more hugs of the slugs the guns the

got crime on the love the spirits above
drop a warning its only 1999
but all I think about is 85 good times
momma us her last dime
icey cups you yours I give you mine
true define us to divine
calling it on another's but I hate to see you cry
the come shine
my family feel my inside
by the way my baby momma married
brought tears to my eyes I just my son happy

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[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
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[Turtle
ran to the got a hundred guys like me
and all we have is minutes to reach our people our free
listen be strong for momma
let her I never meant to cause her no drama
the make my vain cries thunder
will I recover my name and still discover how the game us
look how they us
watered down our and drunkers riders g's and hustlers
we gotta guide our theres better days among us
never let the rage you under upstage the promise tomorrow
and the C's just follow wont feel the
for the we wallowing time swallowing
them better in this gaze got my mind boggling
oh and hey lady I miss you
and ways you raised me them hard head things that drove you

realize ya son took a lot of heart ya
its phone time I'm gone momma I love you

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[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
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