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
on a drunken charge, driving someone else's car
The local Midnight Sheriff's to fame

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

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'

Come and lay, help us lay, young Billy

was a Mexican, the law calls an alien
For coming across the 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 been too very long, when it seemed like everything went
Didn't even have the time to find a home
When this foreigner, a brown-skin male thrown inside a Texas
Left the wife and quite alone

He eased the inside him
a needle in his arm
But the just crucified 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 and walk the streets again
As the he was to leave drew near, he suffered all the joy and fear
Of leaving 35 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 warden said, "You won't here
But it a state retainer claims another 10 years of your life"

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

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