Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Time

this is Joliet Correctional
you a collect call from inmate
this is Tucker
to this 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 then took me under
I suffer another number
I wonder if I could conquer dis criminal built to

the of men
when them guards in the bars and the pen
I know I'm in and its hard to win
I stay up lying in the dark for me
thinking bout the night the police came in
its they wouldn't stop barging in
asking momma mob I'm in
try strictly left us scars within
fighting back the of a favorite baptist him
its over now cant hold a
a child scold a child or own a child a soldier now
baby your tears
become a teacher ya peers
let em know its in here
this ain't the way to spend older years
I'm the fears of the world
no longer momma's pearl in
its all clear them older cats school me to the
I'm all no mo rats or any cold beers
the ghetto disappear

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

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I'm running time
there yet
where my brother let me holla at him
up cat
I got you
stay in the books streets is a motha
posing as hustlers exposing the brothers controlling
the
struggle by any
brutality got the police running like the
our community need more instead of the slugs the guns the

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

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[Turtle
ran to the phone got a guys like me
and all we is precious minutes to reach our people our free
brother listen be strong for
let her know I never meant to her no drama
the make my vain cries thunder
will I my name and still discover how the game become us
look how done us
watered down our pride and drunkers riders g's and
we gotta guide our younger theres days among us
never let the you under upstage the promise till tomorrow
and the C's just follow feel the sorrow
for the misery we wallowing swallowing
them better days in this gaze got my mind
oh and hey lady I miss you
and them ways you raised me them head things that drove you

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

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