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

[Verse 1:
They just them and frisk, you better move real lightly
I heard they got a contest, ask Bill
Afraid get locked up, they'll throw away the key
They're free to move across the sea, you even free
awaiting retrials, for drug deals, in New York
Overcrowded Louisiana, it's sport
Chicago is a wasteland, even colder in the
No education, programs, now they each other
Born prisons, most ghetto buildings got bars
When you live without shit, go and worship them cars
The vista the stoops, Marine billboards, you bored
And on the block, you got bars, drug dealers and
Father might be gone, or he's two jobs
Stay at an oxymoron, moms working too hard
Latchkey kids, no models, no guidance
No homework, eat some Mickey Ds and get into some

[Hook: x2
They come they cars, and they laws, and they bars
They come at you sideways, no way get off
And your whole life, you heard, stay from them cops
And your word and 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 country of ours, see this 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, that 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 shit's a problem it's not industry jargon
The problem I'm causing, have the CIA watching
I've 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 people straight out of their coffins
See we know, it's just us, no justice in this
Rest in peace Ron Arm, forever Elementary

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, away from them cops
And word and your balls, is all that you got

3]
So what we gonna do, the question of course
A lot of human beings, struggled over these
You got the for Radicals, The Activist Handbook
I threw it all away, let's create our own
There are more locked up here, anywhere else
Plus, most of on drug charges, most never dealt
of them in jail, probably there cause they smelt
Weed crimes, fill a hell of a lot of the cells
Stand still, we won't, we tall, we all
Brave enough, to say enough is enough, so on
Shit, ain't hard to tell, take a look around
Feel everyone in prison's either black or they brown
And it's kind of for me to be, all black and proud
But I in the damn system, seen 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 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