Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Away The Key

[Verse 1:
They just stop and frisk, you better move real lightly
I heard they got a contest, ask O'Reilly
you'll get locked up, they'll throw away the key
They're free to move the sea, you ain't even free
awaiting retrials, for drug deals, in New York
Overcrowded Louisiana, it's sport
Chicago is a wasteland, colder in the summer
No education, programs, now murdering each other
Born into prisons, most ghetto buildings got
When you live shit, go head and worship them cars
The vista from the stoops, Marine billboards, you
And on the block, you got bars, dealers and whores
Father might be gone, or he's working two
Stay at an oxymoron, moms working too hard
kids, no role models, no guidance
No homework, eat some Ds and get into some violence

AWKWORD] x2
They come with they cars, and they laws, and they
They at you sideways, no way you'll get off
And your whole life, you heard, stay from them cops
And word and your balls, is all that you got

2]
I'm sorry Mr. President, I'm Mr. Senator
I'm Mr. Governor, we can't, recover her
See this country of ours, see world of ours
Was never really yours, we got a little bored
Nowadays, you got to deal, all breeds, of all types
I you, the type right, to type right, all uptight
Pause, none of us is goblins, except one guy
And that was just, one story, a bunch of damn times
On the real, this the first hint of a problem
And when I say some shit's a problem it's not jargon
The I'm causing, gonna have the CIA watching
seen them take the damn picture, I bleed for the orphans
The sick and the starving, the lost ones, stuck no options
It's awesome, like pulling people straight out of their
See we know, it's just us, no in this bitch
Rest in peace Ron Arm, Elementary rich

x2
They come with they cars, and laws, and they bars
They at you sideways, no way you'll get off
And your whole life, you heard, away from them cops
And your word and balls, is all that you got

3]
So what we gonna do, the question of course
A lot of human beings, struggled these thoughts
You got the for Radicals, The Activist Handbook
I threw it all away, let's create our own
There are locked up here, than anywhere else
Plus, most of them on drug charges, never dealt
Most of them in jail, probably there they smelt
Weed crimes, fill a hell of a lot of the cells
Stand still, we won't, we tall, we all
enough, to say enough is enough, so come on
Shit, ain't hard to tell, a little look around
Feel like everyone in prison's either or they brown
And it's of hard for me to be, all black and proud
But I been in the damn system, my friends go down
Smell the of the earth, hit me on the low
And if anybody ask, I pay tax and don't

x2
They come with they cars, and laws, and they bars
They come at you sideways, no way get off
And your whole life, you heard, stay away them cops
And your word and your balls, is all you got