Luyện nghe bài hát Prisoner 1 & 2

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

Love is over various errors
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,

Getting slammed the protest, no food
Force fed him like OB with a nose
Visions say consult the yogi with the gold
With the Rollie bowling for the old school
I more for the Michaels
That's a loss for the class, and a score for the
hots and a cot, and some cops
Trying to find in the Bible
It's all in the jail-house
Then they ride in to the empty 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
Looking in the library, at the law
10 years deep, now I'm at the bar
Claim sovereignty, because I'm 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 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

is looking over various errors
And is habitually accelerating 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,

Punching on the glass, at some killer
Might him in the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't take away the visits
Segregate by theyself and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, the shank around on a mop string
They had to pull him out the cell with a 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 propellers on a
But can't find the key
They made chairs for his dying days
Last meals, no appeals for him to try and
On Death Row Suge and the late Pac
Maybe he could dig a tunnel out of A
And gloves for the razor-wired gate top
Scared thugs going crazy in a box
Looking at the through the TV
And gone, rapping over beats from the tabletops
Ay! how it is in a police state
When your life is a number and release date
you're rehabilitated so correctly
And hope that's how you're living when you're set free

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

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

You better 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 throw away the key like the guard watching me
(I'd throw the keys)
You better watch niggas (en garde)
If it was up to me, I would never unlock niggas
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)

Better watch these (en garde)

5th with the DOC
You can see CO see
opt his COP
3 and a C-O-T
Lived in a town, his whole life
Never like [?]
Either working at the prison, or it's no
In the working with the pol-ice
In the stripping niggas for rights
Got a malice, on the other of the bars
Watching niggas get smart, watching get strong
niggas get home, he jealous
But deep down he
With sweep down, he tell us
With each peep down, he us
Wrong one gon' knock his ass out
It's why he lock all the niggas out for
told the boy he better calm down
Step back the brink and put the bomb down
But how the whole world in your sound?
It's why they treat like shit
Writing raps to the taps, keep the [?] on your knees cause these niggas might snap![?]

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

You better watch these (en garde)