Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Time

this is Joliet Facility
you have a collect from inmate
yeah is Tucker
to this call please press 3 now
you

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

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

1]
they run up in my
and took you my world
now ya gone and I'm all the pain that your going through
[chorus 1 in background of 2]
2]
sometimes I lay back in my cell
hells blind but I I make it through this jail time
to stay focus but I heard they mad me panic before
I guess thats what I got my family for bars

Banxx]
I'm outta time
momma yet
my little brother let me holla at him
up cat
I got you
stay in the them streets is a motha
undercovers as hustlers exposing the brothers controlling
the
by any means
brutality got the running like the enemy
our community more hugs instead of the slugs the guns the

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

1]
[chorus 1 in background of 2]
2]

[Turtle
ran to the got a hundred guys like me
and all we have is precious minutes to our people our free
brother listen be for momma
let her I never meant to cause her no drama
the pain make my cries thunder
will I recover my and still discover how the game become us
look how done us
down our pride and drunkers riders g's and hustlers
we gotta guide our younger better days among us
never let the rage you under upstage the promise tomorrow
and the C's just follow wont feel the
for the misery we time swallowing
them better days in gaze got my mind boggling
oh and hey lady I miss you
and them you raised me them hard head things that drove you

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

1]
[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
2]

2 2x]

1 3x]