Luyện nghe bài hát Prisoner 1 & 2

Mislaid make a mess made
Damnation, let's hands and spades
without, a boycott and a sit-out
Afro-Black pick in with a out
the "welcome home" to the kick out
Reach into a rabbit, pull a out
Preacher preaching to a with his dick out
Hard times call for [?]
Sick, sick, sick from the nose pressure
Police snip, zip ties on the
Six in the fry of a molester
Met him at a bar out in Odessa
Dirty breaking all the old records
A hundred hoes, one shovel and some old
[?] use as a gold tester
Finger rolls, finger waves, closet of old leathers
Old sweaters, old boots, that's a whole suit for cold weather
New sale, two L's and old letters
Now he doing double life, while she a double life
Man, he another wife
New might help a nigga bowl better
New hoes might help a nigga hold
Or will the new lead em' to the same pen
And the hunger strike in em' to the tin

Love is looking various errors
And hate is habitually accelerating
[?] I just wanna be collected when I call God
I wanna be accepted not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner,

Getting slammed the protest, no food
Force fed him like OB with a nose
Visions say consult the yogi with the shoes
With the going bowling for the old school
I need for the Michaels
That's a for the class, and a score for the rifles
Three hots and a cot, and cops
Trying to find dinosaurs in the
all quiet in the jail-house
Then ride in to find the empty cells out
They was looking for the swords, they was for the swords
I'm just looking at they feet, cause I'm for the lord
in the library, looking at the law
10 years deep, now I'm at the bar
Claim sovereignty, because I'm with the morons
They degenerate, they looking at the game
They just looking at the scores, they be on my books
Cause I'm at the stars, trade a shank for some crank
Now I'm at a war, BGF got the yard
AV got the snitches on PC
Eminem on a mission, but got the prison
God got us all, God set us
God is the key, but the guards got the

Love is over various errors
And hate is 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,

Punching on the glass, stare at killer
Might him in the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't gonna take away the
Segregate by theyself and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, swung the shank around on a mop
They had to pull him out the cell 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 can't find the key
They made electric for his dying days
meals, no appeals for him to try and stay
On Death Row like Suge and the Pac
he could dig a tunnel out of A Block
And wear gloves for the gate top
Scared thugs crazy in a caged box
Looking at the world the TV
And they gone, rapping over beats from the
Ay! how it is in a police state
When your life is just a number and release
you're rehabilitated so correctly
And let's that's how you're living when you're set free

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

They sell they
sell they selves
They ain't twelve, old
Niggas old as
Old as jail, old as
Sold so salt, ain't no more salt on the shelves
You a prisoner too, you here too
You like us, til' your shift get through
You could look like us, you shit get through
You be in cuffs like us, you should get strike 2
You should get like life, you get like woo!
You should get that twice! You should get
The open road, no parole, and no control
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 never unlock these niggas
Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I would just box these niggas and throw the key
I'd throw away the key the coast guard watching me
(I'd throw the keys)
You watch these niggas (en garde)
If it was up to me, I would never these niggas
Wouldn't rehabilitate, man, I would box these niggas and throw away the key
I'd throw away the key like the coast 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 and a C-O-T
Lived in a small town, his life
left like [?]
Either working at the prison, or no lights
In the system working with the
In the stripping niggas for rights
Got a malice, on the side of the bars
niggas get smart, watching niggas get strong
Watching get home, he jealous
But down he jealous
With each sweep down, he us
With peep down, he help us
one gon' knock his ass out though
It's why he gotta all the niggas out for
Warden told the boy he better down
Step back the brink and put the bomb down
But how the whole world in palm sound?
It's why they treat like shit
raps to the taps, keep the face [?] on your knees cause these niggas might snap![?]

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

You better watch these (en garde)