Luyện nghe bài hát Throw Away The Key (No More Prisons)

[Verse 1:
They just stop them and frisk, you better 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 across the sea, you ain't even
awaiting retrials, for drug deals, in New York
Overcrowded Louisiana, California it's
is a wasteland, even colder in the summer
No education, programs, now they murdering each
Born into prisons, most buildings got bars
When you live without shit, go head and worship cars
The from the stoops, Marine billboards, you bored
And on the block, you got bars, dealers and whores
might be gone, or he's working two jobs
Stay at home's an oxymoron, moms too hard
Latchkey kids, no models, no guidance
No homework, eat some Mickey Ds and get into violence

AWKWORD] 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 from cops
And word and your balls, is all that you got

2]
I'm sorry Mr. President, I'm Mr. Senator
I'm sorry Mr. Governor, we can't, her
See country of ours, see this world of ours
Was never really yours, we just got a little
Nowadays, you got to deal, with all breeds, of all
I guess you, the type right, to type right, all
Pause, none of us is goblins, that one guy
And that was just, one story, told a bunch of 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
I've them take the damn picture, I bleed for the orphans
The sick and the starving, the ones, stuck with no options
It's awesome, pulling people straight out of their coffins
See we know, it's just us, no justice in this
Rest in peace Ron Arm, forever rich

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

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

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