Luyện nghe bài hát Prison Trilogy

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

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

In the cell on A block
He hanged himself at
With a note stuck to the head
'Don't mess with me, just me home'

and lay, help us lay, young Billy down

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

It hadn't too very long, when it seemed 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 and baby quite alone

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

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

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

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

He stepped out in the sunlight
And the cops all stood
Old Kilowatt ran 50
Then threw himself down on the

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