Luyện nghe bài hát Prison Trilogy

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

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

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

and lay, help us lay, young Billy down

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

It hadn't been too very long, when it seemed everything went wrong
Didn't even have the time to themselves a home
When this foreigner, a male thrown inside a Texas jail
Left the wife and quite alone

He eased the inside him
With a in his arm
But the dope just him
And he died to no great alarm

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

was an aging con of 65 who stood a chance
To stay alive and leave the joint and the streets again
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 warden walking by his side
The warden said, "You won't remain
But it seems a state claims another 10 years of your life"

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

They might as 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