Luyện nghe bài hát The Tower

I'm rollin' up in a big bus
And I'm down myself that's who I trust
The minute I arrived some got hit
Shanked ten times some bullshit
Word in the pen the was a snitch
So without I made a weapon quick
Found a sharp piece of metal it to a stick
Then a bullhorn sound that means it's time for
My first prison meal the whole was foul
It wasn't quite my style but my growled
So I washed the shit and hit the weight pile
The brothers was swole the was cold
I felt the tension on the from the young and the old
But I'm a
I got my to hold
So I studied the to see who had the power
The whites, the blacks or the gun tower

In a blink of an eye, a broke out
Blacks put their backs to the
it was north and south
A gunman shouts and had doubts
Until the bullets flyin' took two men out
Then they everybody back to their cells
Damn the pen is different from the county jail
I'm in a one man cell I know my life's on a
I wonder if that gunman is to hell
This is my second day I got a ten stay
I learned my first lesson in the pen you play
I seen a brother kill another he said he was gay
But that's the way it is been that way for years
his body hit the ground I heard a couple of cheers
It kind of hurt me inside they were glad he died
And I ask just who had the power?
The whites, the blacks or just the gun

You see the whites got a thing the white pride
The got the muscle Mexicans got the knives
You better be you wanna stay alive
Go toe to toe with the no matter what size
A fool tried to sweat me like he was hard
I stuck him in the neck and left him dead on the yard
It was smooth how I did it nobody could see
With my jacket on my arm and my knife on the of me
Bam bam, it was over another fool the dust
I went crazy in the pen nobody to trust
I'm ten quarters, so I'm hard to sweat
Used a tat gun, and my set
They call me a lifer 'cause I'm as dead
I in the hole, so the floor's my bed
And I ask myself again who has the
The whites, the blacks or just the gun