Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Time

this is Correctional Facility
you have a call from inmate
yeah is Tucker
to accept this call please 3 now
you

[Turtle
hey sis let me speak to
who me on besides all the drama
the system took me in but then they me under
I suffer being number
I wonder if I conquer dis criminal structure built to

the of men
when guards come in the bars and the pen
I know I'm in hell and its to win
I stay up late in the dark for me
thinking bout the night the police marching in
its like they wouldn't stop in
asking what mob I'm in
try strictly left us some within
fighting the lyrics of a favorite baptist him
its over now cant hold a
mold a scold a child or own a child a soldier now
baby your tears
a teacher mold ya peers
let em its cold in here
this the way to spend them older years
I'm the fears of the world
no longer pearl in here
its all clear them older school me to the game
I'm all no mo rats or any cold beers
the famous disappear

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they run up in my
and you from my world
now ya gone and I'm feeling all the pain that going through
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sometimes I lay back in my cell
hells blind but I hope I make it through this jail
trying to stay focus but I heard they mad me before
I guess thats what I got my for behind bars

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I'm running outta
there yet
where my little brother let me at him
up cat
I got you
in the books them streets is a motha
undercovers posing as hustlers exposing the controlling
the
struggle by any
brutality got the police running like the
our need more hugs instead of the slugs the guns the

got crime on killing the love the above
drop a warning sigh its 1999
but all I think is 85 them good times
momma us her last dime
icey cups you drop yours I give you
true define us to divine
it on another's pride but I hate to see you cry
the rain shine
my feel my pain inside
by the way my baby momma married
brought to my eyes I just hope my son happy

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[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
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[Turtle
ran to the got a hundred guys like me
and all we have is minutes to reach our people our free
brother be strong for momma
let her know I never meant to cause her no
the pain my vain cries thunder
will I my name and still discover how the game become us
how they done us
watered down our pride and drunkers riders g's and
we gotta guide our younger better days among us
never let the you under upstage the promise till tomorrow
and the C's follow wont feel the sorrow
for the we wallowing time swallowing
them better days in this gaze got my mind
oh and hey lady I miss you
and them ways you raised me them hard head things drove you

realize ya son a lot of heart from ya
its phone check time I'm gone momma I you

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