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

[Verse 1:
They just stop them and frisk, you better move lightly
I heard they got a contest, ask Bill
Afraid you'll get locked up, they'll throw the key
They're free to move across the sea, you ain't free
Still retrials, for drug deals, in New York
Overcrowded Louisiana, California it's
Chicago is a wasteland, even in the summer
No education, programs, now they each other
Born into prisons, most buildings got bars
When you live shit, go head and worship them cars
The vista from the stoops, Marine billboards, you
And on the block, you got bars, drug and whores
Father might be gone, or he's working two
Stay at home's an oxymoron, moms too hard
Latchkey kids, no role models, no
No homework, eat some Mickey Ds and get into violence

AWKWORD] 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 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 this country of ours, see this of ours
Was never yours, we just 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, 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 it's not industry jargon
The I'm causing, gonna have the CIA watching
I've seen them take the picture, I bleed for the orphans
The and the starving, the lost ones, stuck with no options
It's awesome, like pulling straight out of their coffins
See we know, just us, no justice in this bitch
Rest in Ron Arm, forever Elementary rich

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

3]
So we gonna do, that's the question of course
A lot of human beings, struggled these thoughts
You got the Rules for Radicals, The Handbook
I threw it all away, create our own standard
There are more locked up here, anywhere else
Plus, most of them on drug charges, most dealt
of them in jail, probably there cause they smelt
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 to tell, take a little look around
Feel like everyone in prison's either or they brown
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 don't

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