Luyện nghe bài hát Prisoners

All of the prisoners life sentences
for the earth to suddenly shake
For the walls to suddenly come crumbling, tumbling
And for the bars to magically break

Aw, there's wrong with them
That a bucks can't fix
That a thousand arms can't hold
In the ground tattooing the stones with
Cusses like cavemen, momma was here

But they want to run the air
With no or obstacles
or guard dogs or priests
And to rise the mud and start over and over
the people all dead

If Hans Christian Andersen could've had his way me
Then none of this shit would have gone down
In my I'm tattooing myself with
and swallows and though I do swallow
My mama thinks I'm grown but I'm really just

And someday I remember
I will remember
Someday I will