Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Time

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

[Turtle
hey sis let me speak to
who me on find all the drama
the took me in but then they took me under
I being 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 I'm in hell and its hard to win
I stay up lying in the dark for me
thinking bout the night the police marching in
its like they wouldn't stop in
momma what mob I'm in
try strictly left us some scars
fighting the lyrics of a favorite baptist him
its over now hold a child
mold a child scold a or own a child a soldier now
baby your tears
become a teacher ya peers
let em its cold in here
this ain't the way to spend older years
I'm over the fears of the
no longer momma's pearl in
its all clear them older cats me to the game
I'm all no mo rats or any cold beers
the famous disappear

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

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

got on killing the love the spirits above
drop a sigh its only 1999
but all I about is 85 them good 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 come
my feel my pain inside
by the way my baby getting married
brought tears to my eyes I hope my son happy

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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
brother be strong for momma
let her know I never meant to her no drama
the make my vain cries thunder
will I recover my name and still discover how the game us
look how done us
watered down our pride and drunkers g's and hustlers
we gotta guide our theres better days among us
never let the rage you under the promise till tomorrow
and the C's follow wont feel the sorrow
for the misery we time swallowing
them better days in this got my mind boggling
oh and hey lady I miss you
and them ways you raised me hard head things that drove you

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

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