Luyện nghe bài hát Jail Time

this is Correctional Facility
you have a collect call inmate
this is Tucker
to accept this call please 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 took me
I suffer being number
I wonder if I conquer dis criminal structure built to

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

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they run up in my
and you from my world
now ya gone and I'm feeling all the that your going through
[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
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sometimes I lay back in my crying
hells blind but I hope I make it through this jail
trying to stay but I heard they mad me panic before
I guess thats what I got my family for behind

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

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

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[chorus 1 in background of 2]
2]

[Turtle
ran to the phone got a hundred like me
and all we is precious minutes to reach our people our free
brother listen be strong for
let her I never meant to cause her no drama
the pain make my vain cries
will I recover my name and still how the game become us
look how they us
watered down our pride and riders g's and hustlers
we gotta guide our theres better days among us
never let the rage you under upstage the promise till
and the C's just wont feel the sorrow
for the we wallowing time swallowing
better days in this gaze got my mind boggling
oh momma and hey I miss you
and ways you raised me them hard head things that drove you

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

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[chorus 1 in of chorus 2]
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