Luyện nghe bài hát Prisoner 1 & 2

Mislaid plan a mess made
Damnation, play hands and spades
That's without, a boycott and a
Afro-Black pick in with a out
From the "welcome home" to the out
into a rabbit, pull a trick out
Preacher to a faggot with his dick out
Hard call for [?] time
Sick, sick, sick eyes from the nose
Police snip, zip ties on the
Six in the fry of a molester
Met him at a caviar bar out in
needles breaking all the old records
A hundred hoes, one shovel and some old
[?] use thief as a tester
Finger rolls, finger waves, closet full of old
Old sweaters, old boots, a whole suit for some cold weather
New sale, two L's and some old
Now he doing double life, while she lead a double
Man, he another wife
New approach might help a nigga bowl
New hoes might a nigga hold together
Or will the new lead em' to the same pen
And the strike in em' to the same tin

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

Getting from the protest, no food
Force fed him OB with a nose tube
say consult the yogi with the gold shoes
With the going bowling for the old school
I need for the Michaels
a loss for the class, and a score for the rifles
Three and a cot, and some cops
Trying to find in the Bible
all quiet in the jail-house
Then they in to find the empty cells out
They was looking for the swords, was looking for the swords
I'm just looking at they feet, cause I'm looking for the
Looking in the library, at the law
10 deep, now I'm looking at the bar
sovereignty, because I'm bunkin' with the morons
They degenerate, they ain't at the game
just looking at the scores, they be putting on my books
Cause I'm looking at the stars, trade a shank for crank
Now I'm looking at a war, BGF got the
AV got the kitchen 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 hate is habitually terror
[?] I just wanna be collected when I call God
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, gonna take away the visits
Segregate niggas by and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, swung the shank around on a mop
They had to him out the cell with a SWAT Team
That's a cop team, they hella cops, to stop, the helicoptering
Man, he thought he'd fly away, like a kite, take flight
a letter on a string, like propellers on a wing
But they can't the key
made electric chairs for his dying days
Last meals, no for him to try and stay
On Death Row like and the late Pac
Maybe he could dig a out of A Block
And wear gloves for the razor-wired top
Scared thugs crazy in a caged box
Looking at the through the TV
And they gone, rapping over beats from the
Ay! how it is in a police state
When your life is a number and release date
When you're rehabilitated so
And let's hope how you're living when you're set free

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

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

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

Better watch these (en garde)

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

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

You better watch these (en garde)