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

[Verse 1:
They just stop and frisk, you better move real lightly
I heard they got a contest, ask Bill
Afraid you'll get up, they'll throw away the key
They're free to move across the sea, you ain't free
Still awaiting retrials, for drug deals, in New
Louisiana, California it's sport
Chicago is a wasteland, even in the summer
No education, programs, now murdering each other
Born into prisons, most buildings 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, dealers and whores
might be gone, or he's working two jobs
Stay at home's an oxymoron, working too hard
Latchkey kids, no models, no guidance
No homework, eat some Ds and get into some violence

AWKWORD] x2
They come with 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 your 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 guess you, the right, to type right, all uptight
Pause, of us is goblins, except that one guy
And that was just, one story, told a bunch of damn
On the real, call this the first hint of a
And when I say some shit's a problem not industry jargon
The problem I'm causing, gonna have the CIA
seen them take the damn picture, I bleed for the orphans
The sick and the starving, the lost ones, stuck with no
It's awesome, like pulling straight out of their coffins
See we know, just us, no justice in this bitch
Rest in peace Ron Arm, forever Elementary

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

3]
So we gonna do, that's the question of course
A lot of beings, struggled 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 anywhere
Plus, most of them on charges, most never dealt
of them in jail, probably there cause they smelt
Weed crimes, a hell of a lot of the damn cells
still, we won't, we stand tall, we all
Brave enough, to say enough is enough, so on
Shit, hard to tell, take a little look around
Feel everyone in prison's either black or they brown
And kind of hard for me to be, all black and proud
But I in the damn system, seen 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
They at you sideways, no way you'll get off
And your whole life, you heard, stay from them cops
And your and your balls, is all that you got