Luyện nghe bài hát Prisoner 1 & 2

Mislaid make a mess made
Damnation, play hands and spades
That's without, a and a sit-out
Afro-Black in with a fist out
the "welcome home" to the kick out
Reach a rabbit, pull a trick out
Preacher to a faggot with his dick out
Hard call for [?] time
Sick, sick, sick from the nose pressure
Police snip, zip on the protesters
Six wives in the fry of a
Met him at a bar out in Odessa
Dirty needles breaking all the old
A hoes, one shovel and some old treasure
[?] use thief as a gold
Finger rolls, finger waves, full of old leathers
Old sweaters, old boots, that's a suit for some cold weather
New sale, two L's and old letters
Now he doing life, while she lead a double life
Man, he need wife
New approach might help a bowl better
New hoes help a nigga hold together
Or the new lane lead em' to the same pen
And the hunger strike in em' to the tin

Love is looking over errors
And is habitually accelerating terror
[?] I just wanna be collected when I God damn
I don't wanna be not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner,

Getting from the protest, no food
Force fed him OB with a nose tube
Visions say consult the yogi with the gold
With the going bowling for the old school
I need for the Michaels
That's a loss for the class, and a score for the
Three hots and a cot, and cops
Trying to find dinosaurs in the
It's all in the jail-house
Then they ride in to find the cells out
They was looking for the swords, they was looking for the
I'm just looking at they feet, cause I'm for the lord
in the library, looking at the law
10 deep, now I'm looking at the bar
Claim sovereignty, because I'm with the morons
They degenerate, ain't looking at the game
They just looking at the scores, they be on my books
Cause I'm looking at the stars, trade a for some crank
Now I'm looking at a war, BGF got the
AV got the snitches on PC
Eminem on a mission, but CO's got the
God got us all, God set us
God is the key, but the got the doors

Love is looking over various
And is habitually accelerating terror
[?] I just wanna be collected I call God damn
I don't wanna be not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner,

on the glass, stare at some killer
Might him in the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't gonna away the visits
Segregate niggas by and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, the shank around on a mop string
They had to him out the cell with a SWAT Team
That's a cop team, they sent hella cops, to stop, the
Man, he thought that he'd fly away, like a kite, flight
Like a letter on a string, like on a wing
But can't find the key
made electric chairs for his dying days
Last meals, no appeals for him to try and
On Death Row like and the late Pac
Maybe he could dig a tunnel out of A
And gloves for the razor-wired gate top
thugs going crazy in a caged box
Looking at the through the TV
And they gone, rapping over beats from the
Ay! That's how it is in a police
When your life is a number and release date
When rehabilitated so correctly
And let's hope that's how you're living when set free

Love is looking over errors
And hate is accelerating terror
[?] I just wanna be collected when I God damn
I don't be accepted not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner,

sell they souls
They sell they
ain't twelve, they old
Niggas old as
Old as jail, old as
Sold so salt, ain't no more salt on the shelves
You a too, you living here too
You just like us, til' shift get through
You could like us, you know shit get through
You should be in cuffs us, you should get strike 2
You should get like life, you should get woo!
You should get that twice! You get refused
The open road, that's no parole, and no
Over your own soul, so control, own remote control, that your folks can hold

You watch these niggas (en garde)
If it was up to me, I would never unlock niggas
Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I just box these niggas and throw away the key
I'd throw away the key like the coast watching me
(I'd away the keys)
You watch these niggas (en garde)
If it was up to me, I would never unlock niggas
Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I would box these niggas and throw away the key
I'd away the key like the coast guard watching me
(I'd away the keys)

Better watch these (en garde)

5th year the DOC
You can see CO see
opt his COP
3 hots and a
Lived in a small town, his life
Never like [?]
Either at the prison, or it's no lights
In the working with the pol-ice
In the prison stripping for rights
Got a malice, on the other side of the
niggas get smart, watching niggas get strong
Watching get home, he jealous
But deep down he
With sweep down, he tell us
With each down, he help us
Wrong one knock his ass out though
why he gotta lock all the niggas out for
Warden told the boy he calm down
Step back from the brink and put the bomb
But how the whole world in your palm
It's why they treat like shit
Writing raps to the taps, keep the face [?] on your knees cause these might snap![?]

You watch these niggas (en garde)
If it was up to me, I would never these niggas
Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I would just box niggas and throw away the key
I'd away the key like the coast guard watching me
(I'd throw the keys)
You better these niggas (en garde)
If it was up to me, I would never these niggas
Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I just box these niggas and throw away the key
I'd throw away the key like the guard watching me
(I'd throw the keys)

You watch these niggas (en garde)