Luyện nghe bài hát Prison Trilogy

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

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

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

Come and lay, help us lay, Billy down

Luna was a Mexican, the law calls an
For coming the border with a baby and a wife
Though the clothes upon his back were wet, still he
That he could get some money and things to a life

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

He eased the pain him
a needle in his arm
But the dope just him
And he died to no one's great

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 alive and leave the joint and walk the streets
As the time he was to leave drew near, he suffered all the joy and
Of leaving 35 in the pen

on the day of his release, he was approached by the police
Who took him to the walking slowly by his side
The warden said, "You remain here
But it seems a state retainer claims another 10 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 as well just have laid, that old man down
But we're raze, raze the prisons to the ground
us raze, raze the prisons to the ground