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 a fist out
the "welcome home" to the kick out
Reach into a rabbit, a trick out
Preacher preaching to a faggot his dick out
Hard times for [?] time
Sick, sick, sick eyes from the nose
Police snip, zip on the protesters
Six in the fry of a molester
Met him at a bar out in Odessa
Dirty needles all the old records
A hoes, one shovel and some old treasure
[?] use as a gold tester
Finger rolls, finger waves, closet of old leathers
Old sweaters, old boots, that's a suit for some cold weather
New sale, two L's and some old
Now he doing double life, she lead a double life
Man, he another wife
New might help a nigga bowl better
New might help a nigga hold together
Or will the new lead em' to the same pen
And the hunger strike in em' to the tin

is looking over various errors
And hate is habitually accelerating
[?] I just wanna be collected when I 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
Visions say consult the yogi with the gold
With the Rollie going for the old school
I more for the Michaels
That's a loss for the class, and a for the rifles
Three hots and a cot, and cops
to find dinosaurs in the Bible
It's all in the jail-house
Then they ride in to find the empty out
They was looking for the swords, they was looking for the
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
Claim sovereignty, I'm bunkin' with the morons
They degenerate, they ain't looking at the
They just looking at the scores, be putting on my books
Cause I'm looking at the stars, trade a shank for some
Now I'm looking at a war, BGF got the
AV got the kitchen 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

is looking 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,

on the glass, stare at some killer
Might him in the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't gonna away the visits
Segregate niggas by theyself and make 'em 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, sent hella cops, to stop, the helicoptering
Man, he thought that he'd fly away, like a kite, flight
Like a on a string, like propellers on a wing
But they find the key
made electric chairs for his dying days
Last meals, no appeals for him to try and
On Death Row like Suge and the Pac
Maybe he dig a tunnel out of A Block
And wear for the razor-wired gate top
Scared going crazy in a caged box
Looking at the through the TV
And they gone, rapping over beats the tabletops
Ay! how it is in a police state
your life is just a number and release date
When you're rehabilitated so
And let's hope that's how living when you're set free

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

sell they souls
They sell they
They ain't twelve, old
Niggas old as
Old as jail, old as
Sold so much salt, ain't no salt on the shelves
You a too, you living here too
You just like us, til' your shift get
You could like us, you know 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 get refused
The open road, no parole, and no control
Over your own soul, so control, your own remote control, your folks can hold

You better watch 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 throw away the key the coast guard watching me
(I'd away the keys)
You better watch these (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)

watch these niggas (en garde)

5th year the DOC
You can see CO see
opt his COP
3 hots and a
Lived in a town, his whole life
left like [?]
Either working at the prison, or no lights
In the system working the pol-ice
In the prison stripping for rights
Got a malice, on the other of the bars
Watching niggas get smart, watching get strong
Watching niggas get home, he
But down he jealous
each sweep down, he tell us
With peep down, he help us
Wrong one knock his ass out though
It's why he lock all the niggas out for
Warden told the boy he better down
Step from the brink and put the bomb down
But how the whole in your palm sound?
It's why they treat like shit
Writing 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 these niggas
rehabilitate, man, I would just box these niggas and throw away 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 unlock these niggas
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 throw the keys)

You better watch niggas (en garde)