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

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

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 them cops
And your word and your balls, is all 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 got a little bored
Nowadays, you got to deal, with all breeds, of all
I guess you, the type right, to right, all uptight
Pause, none of us is goblins, except one guy
And was just, one story, told a bunch of damn times
On the real, call this the hint of a problem
And when I say shit's a problem it's not industry jargon
The I'm causing, gonna have the CIA watching
I've seen them 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 in this bitch
Rest in peace Ron Arm, forever rich

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

3]
So what we do, that's 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 create our own
There are locked up here, than anywhere else
Plus, most of them on drug charges, most never
Most of them in jail, probably there cause they
Weed crimes, fill a hell of a lot of the cells
still, we won't, we stand tall, we all
Brave enough, to say enough is enough, so on
Shit, ain't hard to tell, take a little look
Feel like everyone in prison's black 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 smoke

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