Luyện nghe bài hát Phone Call from Leavenworth

Now, they hold me here much
Probably go mad all by
Now, I need somebody
Said, I need somebody's help, yeah

Why a man up in the judgment chair
Got his ass, God's arm
In double pair? Alright

a frozen line
A winter, be hail and rain
Way back in New York this
There no one there
Who ever gonna remember my

Now the sun comes up
Mama, you should
That now I just don't no more, alright

o'clock this morning
I thought I saw Jesus coming
He through the concrete, baby
He through them walls without no sound

And I say, concrete walls, that no clay
I my eyes, watched him slip away, alright

look at you sideways
They call no man by his name
His natural born
All you got is your to lean on
You can expect no from your brain

Now when a man wants
He be willing to pay
I'm down in Prison, now
And I do not no days

Said, a man wants reason
He be willing to pay
I'm down in Prison now
And I do not no days

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