Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Away The Key

[Verse 1:
They just stop them and frisk, you better move lightly
I they got a contest, ask Bill O'Reilly
you'll get locked up, they'll throw away the key
They're to move across the sea, you ain't even free
Still retrials, for drug deals, in New York
Overcrowded Louisiana, California sport
Chicago is a wasteland, even in the summer
No education, programs, now they each other
Born into prisons, most ghetto got bars
When you live without shit, go head and worship cars
The vista the stoops, Marine billboards, you bored
And on the block, you got bars, drug and whores
Father might be gone, or he's two jobs
Stay at home's an oxymoron, working too hard
kids, no role models, no guidance
No homework, eat some Ds and get into some violence

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

2]
I'm Mr. President, I'm sorry Mr. Senator
I'm sorry Mr. Governor, we can't, her
See this country of ours, see this world of
Was never yours, we just got a little bored
Nowadays, you got to deal, with all breeds, of all
I you, the type right, to type right, all uptight
Pause, of us is goblins, except that one guy
And that was just, one story, a bunch of damn times
On the real, call this the hint of a problem
And when I say some shit's a it's not industry jargon
The problem I'm causing, gonna 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
awesome, like pulling people straight out of their coffins
See we know, it's just us, no justice in this
in peace Ron Arm, forever Elementary rich

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

3]
So what we gonna do, the question of course
A lot of human beings, over these thoughts
You got the Rules for Radicals, The Activist
I threw it all away, let's our own standard
There are more locked up here, than else
Plus, most of them on drug charges, most never
Most of them in jail, probably there they smelt
Weed crimes, fill a hell of a lot of the damn
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 black or they
And kind of hard for me to be, all black and proud
But I been in the damn system, seen my go down
the wretched of the earth, hit me on the low
And if anybody ask, I pay tax and smoke

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