Luyện nghe bài hát Prison Trilogy

Billy Rose was a low rider, Billy was a night fighter
Billy Rose trouble like the sound of his own name
Busted on a charge, driving someone else's car
The local Midnight Sheriff's to fame

In an Arizona jail, there are who tell the tale
How Billy fought the for some milk that he demanded
Knowing remain the boss, knowing he would pay the cost
They saw he was severely

In the blackest on A block
He himself at dawn
a note stuck to the bunk head
'Don't mess me, just take me home'

Come and lay, help us lay, Billy down

Luna was a Mexican, the law calls an
For across the border with a baby and a wife
Though the clothes upon his back were wet, he thought
That he could get some money and things to start a

It hadn't been too very long, when it seemed like went wrong
Didn't even have the time to find themselves a
When this foreigner, a brown-skin male thrown inside a Texas
the wife and baby quite alone

He eased the pain him
a needle in his arm
But the just crucified him
And he died to no one's great

Come and lay, help us lay, poor down
And we'll raze, the prisons to the ground

was an aging con of 65 who stood a chance
To stay alive and leave the joint and walk the streets
As the he was to leave drew near, he suffered all the joy and fear
Of 35 years in the pen

on the day of his release, he was approached by the police
Who took him to the warden walking by his side
The warden said, "You won't remain
But it seems a state retainer claims 10 years of your life"

He out in the Texas sunlight
And the cops all around
Old ran 50 yards
Then threw himself down on the

They might as well have laid, that old man down
But gonna raze, raze the prisons to the ground
Help us raze, the prisons to the ground