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
on a drunken charge, driving someone else's car
The Midnight Sheriff's claim to fame

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

In the cell on A block
He himself at dawn
With a note stuck to the head
'Don't mess with me, just me home'

Come and lay, help us lay, Billy down

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

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

He eased the pain him
With a in his arm
But the dope crucified him
And he died to no one's alarm

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 time he was to leave drew near, he all the joy and fear
Of 35 years in the pen

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

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

They might as well just have laid, old man down
But we're gonna raze, the prisons to the ground
Help us raze, raze the to the ground