Luyện nghe bài hát Oz Theme 2000

* in from Oz as "Supreme Allah"

Kweli]
For all my who got someone locked down right now
Fuck it, this for everyone down right now, fuck it
Help me out, Jamar, Talib Kweli, Kool G Rap

G. Rap]
From the street blocks, to c-blocks, in a box
Creep with an ox, got beef in the shop, got beef the cops
Sharp blade keep in the crotch, prison deep on the watch
Fifth people'll drop, if it ease not then we peeping it pops
Even though they not a lot,
the plot ease drop, a cop
Come to shove meat in your chops, flee the spot, sheets in a
Get from your feet to the top, you caught in the hall,
make blood skeet a mop
If you doing in the kitchen blood'll leak in the pot,
a long game of sheep and the fox
Phone time, beef for slot, the shit'll make you weep in your coot
Mayors get messy y'all, get shanked up in the chest he fall
against the wall, got the best of y'all,
stitch from neck to
Skin cut flesh and all, out unless you balled,
sexy at all
The life wall, hope the Lord bless when he call,
like a man or be a Debbie in core, heavier
they heavier from nigga to whore
Be a predator, in the morgue, a spread in the log

(Chorus 2X: Kweli)
In the prison, complex
You got taxes, politics, jobs
Gross stun it, cold blooded, and heartless
From the down to the projects

Jamar a.k.a Supreme Allah]
What do it take, try to escape
I got a homemade shank, wrap the handle with
Better move quick fast, I got a for your ass
Niggas in my clique dick to your ass
So we don't give a fuck trying to make time
Here eat it up feed a nigga fine
Got jail wine in the stash,
Every time the swine yo I tell I pass
Do Beecher did to Shillinger and shit on your ass
You the feature when I'm killing ya, hit on ass
Supreme said we got time to kill
So when it's to kill, we got time to kill
In the yard the guards when its time to build
And time is hard got to use my
See shit has changed every since they killed
You never know niggas might try to me

(Chorus)

Kweli]
The that we pro-ject is still God
Time to but the reflection is hard
Like mirrors out between the bars, seeing the guards
Seem like everybody innocent regardless of the
You death, rape threats, and place bets,
on who getting next
Forever faceless waste breathe
Blowing out the candles that the wind snuffed out
They locked up your body mind could bust out
don't sweep to get the dust out
They want your in the system,
My need to mention the death penalty as legal
listen, they got teenagers up in the line up
To fill the new facility they built need the crime up
Please, the war on is really war on the youth
War on the people, war on the
The violent rise,
the dies as sirens cry through the night
People fight for what's and not what's right

(Chorus)

[Talib
is bond

{*Goes into a Augustus Hill on Oz