Luyện nghe bài hát Prisoner 1 & 2

Mislaid plan make a made
Damnation, let's play and spades
without, a boycott and a sit-out
Afro-Black in with a fist out
From the "welcome home" to the out
Reach into a rabbit, a trick out
preaching to a faggot with his dick out
Hard call for [?] time
Sick, sick, sick eyes from the pressure
snip, zip ties on the protesters
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 and some old treasure
[?] use thief as a tester
Finger rolls, waves, closet full of old leathers
Old sweaters, old boots, that's a whole suit for some cold
New sale, two L's and old letters
Now he doing double life, while she a double life
Man, he another wife
New approach might help a nigga better
New hoes might help a nigga together
Or will the new lane lead em' to the pen
And the hunger in em' to the same tin

Love is looking over errors
And hate is accelerating terror
[?] I just wanna be collected 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 like OB a nose tube
Visions say consult the yogi with the gold
With the Rollie bowling for the old school
I need for the Michaels
That's a loss for the class, and a for the rifles
hots and a cot, and some cops
Trying to find dinosaurs in the
It's all in the jail-house
Then they ride in to 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 looking for the
in the library, looking at the law
10 years deep, now I'm at the bar
Claim sovereignty, because I'm bunkin' the morons
They degenerate, ain't looking at the game
They just looking at the scores, they be putting on my
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
on a mission, but CO's got the prison
God got us all, God set us
God is the key, but the guards got the

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

Punching on the glass, stare at killer
fuck him in the ass
Staff getting rigid, wasn't gonna take the visits
Segregate niggas by and make 'em stay with it
Wicked, swung the shank on a mop string
They had to pull him out the cell with a SWAT
That's a cop team, they hella cops, to stop, the helicoptering
Man, he thought that fly away, like a kite, take flight
Like a letter on a string, propellers on a wing
But they can't the key
made electric chairs for his dying days
Last meals, no appeals for him to try and
On Row like Suge and the late Pac
Maybe he dig a tunnel out of A Block
And wear gloves for the razor-wired top
Scared thugs going 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
When your is just a number and release date
When rehabilitated so correctly
And hope that's 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 wanna be accepted not as all as I am
Visitor, visitor, prisoner, prisoner,

They they souls
They they selves
They twelve, they old
Niggas old as
Old as jail, old as
Sold so much salt, ain't no more salt on the
You a too, you living here too
You just like us, til' your shift get
You look like 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 road, that's no parole, and no control
Over your own soul, so control, your own remote control, your folks can hold

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

Better these niggas (en garde)

5th year the DOC
You can see CO see
opt his COP
3 hots and a
Lived in a small town, his whole
left like [?]
Either working at the prison, or it's no
In the system working the pol-ice
In the prison stripping niggas for
Got a malice, on the other side of the
Watching niggas get smart, niggas get strong
Watching niggas get home, he
But deep he jealous
With each sweep down, he us
each peep down, he help us
Wrong one gon' knock his ass out
It's why he lock all the niggas out for
Warden told the boy he calm down
Step back from the and put the bomb down
But how the whole world in your palm
It's why they niggas like shit
Writing to the taps, keep the face [?] on your knees cause these niggas might snap![?]

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 these and throw 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)
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 like the guard watching me
(I'd away the keys)

You watch these niggas (en garde)