Luyện nghe bài hát Prison Trilogy

Billy Rose was a low rider, Billy was a night fighter
Rose knew trouble like the sound of his own name
Busted on a drunken charge, driving someone car
The local Midnight Sheriff's claim to

In an jail, there are some who tell the tale
How Billy fought the sergeant for milk that he demanded
Knowing they'd remain the boss, knowing he pay the cost
saw he was severely reprimanded

In the blackest cell on A
He hanged himself at
With a stuck to the bunk head
'Don't with me, just take me home'

Come and lay, help us lay, young Billy

Luna was a Mexican, the law an alien
For coming across the with a baby and a wife
Though the clothes upon his were wet, still he thought
That he could get some money and to start a life

It hadn't been too very long, when it seemed like everything wrong
Didn't even have the to find themselves a home
When this foreigner, a brown-skin male thrown a Texas jail
Left the wife and baby alone

He eased the inside him
a needle in his arm
But the dope crucified him
And he died to no one's alarm

and lay, help us lay, poor Luna down
And we'll raze, raze the prisons to the

Kilowatt was an con of 65 who stood a chance
To stay and leave the joint and walk the streets again
As the time he was to leave drew near, he suffered all the joy and
Of 35 years in the pen

on the day of his release, he was approached by the police
Who took him to the warden slowly by his side
The said, "You won't remain here
But it seems a state retainer claims 10 years of your life"

He out in the Texas sunlight
And the cops all stood
Old ran 50 yards
threw himself down on the ground

They might as well just have laid, old man down
But we're gonna raze, the prisons to the ground
Help us raze, the prisons to the ground