Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Time

this is Joliet Correctional
you have a collect call inmate
this is Tucker
to accept this call press 3 now
you

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

the of men
when guards come in the bars and the pen
I I'm in hell and its hard to win
I stay up lying in the dark for me
thinking bout the night the police marching in
its like they stop barging in
asking momma mob I'm in
try strictly us some scars within
fighting the lyrics of a favorite baptist him
its now cant hold a child
a child scold a child or own a child a soldier now
baby hold your
become a teacher mold ya
let em know its in here
this ain't the way to spend older years
I'm over the of the world
no longer momma's in here
its all them older cats school me to the game
I'm all ears no mo rats or any beers
the ghetto disappear

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

[Turtle
I'm outta time
momma yet
where my brother let me holla at him
up cat
I got you
stay in the books them is a motha
undercovers posing as exposing the brothers controlling
the
struggle by any
brutality got the police running the enemy
our need more hugs instead of the slugs the guns the

got crime on the love the spirits above
a warning sigh its only 1999
but all I about is 85 them good times
momma give us her dime
icey cups you drop yours I you mine
true love define us to
calling it on pride but I hate to see you cry
the come shine
my family my pain inside
by the way my momma getting married
brought tears to my eyes I hope my son happy

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[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
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[Turtle
ran to the phone got a hundred like me
and all we have is minutes to reach our people our free
listen be strong for momma
let her know I never meant to her no drama
the make 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 our younger theres better days among us
never let the rage you under upstage the promise tomorrow
and the C's just follow feel the sorrow
for the misery we wallowing swallowing
them better in this gaze got my mind boggling
oh momma and hey I miss you
and them ways you raised me them head things that drove you

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

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[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
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