Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Call from Leavenworth

Now, they hold me here much
Probably go mad all by
Now, I really somebody
Said, I really need somebody's help,

Why a man up in the judgment chair
Got his ass, right arm
In some double Alright

a frozen line
A winter, be hail and rain
Way in New York this mornin'
There no one there
Who ever remember my name

Now the sun comes up
Mama, you should
now I just don't care no more, alright

Three o'clock morning
I thought I saw coming down
He came through the concrete,
He came through them walls no sound

And I say, concrete walls, ain't no clay
I closed my eyes, watched him away, alright

They at you sideways
They no man by his Christian name
His born name
All you got is backbone to lean on
You can no help from your brain

Now when a man reason
He be willing to pay
I'm in Leavenworth Prison, now
And I do not no days

Said, a man wants reason
He best be to pay
I'm down in Prison now
And I do not count no

Phone call from
A phone from Leavenworth