Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Time

this is Joliet Correctional
you have a collect call inmate
yeah is Tucker
to accept this call press 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 took me
I suffer being another
I if I could conquer dis criminal structure built to

the of men
when them guards in the bars and the pen
I know I'm in and its hard to win
I stay up late in the dark for me
thinking bout the night the police came in
its like they wouldn't barging in
momma what mob I'm in
try strictly left us some within
back the lyrics of a favorite baptist him
its over now hold a child
a child scold a child or own a child a soldier now
baby your tears
become a teacher mold ya
let em its cold in here
this the way to spend them older years
I'm over the fears of the
no longer momma's pearl in
its all clear them older cats school me to the
I'm all ears no mo rats or any cold
the ghetto famous

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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 through
[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
2]
sometimes I lay in my cell crying
hells but I hope I make it through this jail time
trying to stay focus but I heard they mad me before
I guess thats what I got my family for behind

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

got crime on the love the spirits above
drop a warning its only 1999
but all I think about is 85 them times
give us her last dime
icey you drop yours I give you mine
true define us to divine
calling it on another's pride but I to see you cry
the come shine
my family feel my inside
by the way my baby momma getting
brought tears to my eyes I hope my son happy

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[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
2]

[Turtle
ran to the got a hundred guys like me
and all we have is precious minutes to reach our people our
brother listen be strong for
let her know I meant to cause her no drama
the make my vain cries thunder
will I recover my name and still discover how the game us
look how done us
watered down our pride and drunkers riders g's and
we gotta guide our younger theres better 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 time swallowing
better days in this gaze got my mind boggling
oh momma and hey I miss you
and them ways you me them hard head things that drove you

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

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[chorus 1 in background of 2]
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