Luyện nghe bài hát Prisoner 1 & 2

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

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

Getting slammed from the protest, no
Force fed him like OB with a nose
Visions say the yogi with the gold shoes
With the Rollie bowling for the old school
I need more for the
That's a loss for the class, and a for the rifles
Three hots and a cot, and some
Trying to find in the Bible
It's all quiet in the
they ride in to find the empty cells out
They was for the swords, they 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 years deep, now I'm at the bar
sovereignty, because I'm bunkin' with the morons
They degenerate, ain't looking at the game
They just looking at the scores, 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 kitchen on PC
on a mission, but CO's got the prison
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 when I call God damn
I wanna 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 take away the visits
Segregate niggas by and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, swung the around on a mop string
had to pull 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
Like a letter on a string, like on a wing
But they can't the key
They made electric for his dying days
meals, no appeals for him to try and stay
On Row like Suge and the late Pac
Maybe he could dig a tunnel out of A
And wear gloves for the gate top
Scared thugs going crazy in a box
at the world through the TV
And gone, rapping over beats from the tabletops
Ay! how it is in a police state
When your is just a number and release date
you're rehabilitated so correctly
And let's hope that's how you're living you're set free

Love is over various errors
And hate is habitually 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,

They they souls
sell they selves
They twelve, they 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 us, til' your shift get through
You could look us, you know shit get through
You should be in cuffs like us, you get strike 2
You get like life, you should get like woo!
You should get that twice! You get refused
The open road, no parole, and no control
your own soul, so control, your own remote control, that your folks can hold

You watch these niggas (en garde)
If it was up to me, I would never unlock these
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 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 and throw away the key
I'd throw away the key like the coast 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 and a C-O-T
Lived in a small town, his life
left like [?]
Either working at the prison, or it's no
In the system working with the
In the prison stripping for rights
Got a malice, on the side of the bars
Watching niggas get smart, watching get strong
niggas get home, he jealous
But deep he jealous
With each down, he tell us
With peep down, he help us
Wrong one gon' knock his ass out
It's why he gotta lock all the out for
Warden told the boy he better calm
Step back from the brink and put the bomb
But how the world in your palm sound?
why they treat niggas like shit
Writing raps to the taps, keep the face [?] on knees cause these niggas might snap![?]

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