Luyện nghe bài hát Prison Trilogy

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

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

In the blackest on A block
He hanged at dawn
With a note to the bunk head
'Don't mess with me, take me home'

and lay, help us lay, young Billy down

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

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

He the pain inside him
a needle in his arm
But the just crucified him
And he died to no great alarm

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

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

on the day of his release, he was approached by the police
Who him to the warden walking slowly by his side
The warden said, "You remain here
But it seems a state claims another 10 years of your life"

He stepped out in the Texas
And the all stood around
Old ran 50 yards
Then threw down on the ground

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