Luyện nghe bài hát Do Your Time

You have a from an inmate in a correctional facility
Inmate, your name, Darren
This phone call may be monitored and
Press 3 if you the charges, if not hang up

To my cousin Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, up homie
If you locked in the box, keep it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

To my brother Mikey Mike, stay up
To my cuz J.B., up homie
If you locked in the box keep, it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

You lookin' at a man that
Die for his daughter, to let her breathe
And I'd definitely die for Jesus, he died for me
Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder, just to see what seen
But then I'd take 'em right back, to see Martin Luther's

I'd dream that I could tell Martin we made it
But half of my brothers are still incarcerated
Locked up in a cell block, from the shell shock
Some they soul, others used to sell rocks

Look up in my mailbox, I get from my cuz
And every week he wanna hit the streets
But he struck a deal, 'cause his mouth will never squeal
Put some money on his and help him out with his appeal

Send some of the fam, and nasty pics of Shawnna
If you ever have to leave, I got mother and your daughter
in this way of livin' and our youth are stuck
To be safe, it's safe to say the justice f***** up

If you doin' 25 to life, stay up
I got your on ice so, stay up homie
If you locked in the box keep makin' it
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you

All my peoples in the pit, stay up
And until you hit the bricks, up homie
If you in the box keep makin' it through
Do time, do your time, don't let your time do you

I went to jail you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all
That box, a mother*******, it stress a n**** b****
Especially when you broke and home base, ain't acceptin' your
And you don't hear your name it's mail time

Caught in jailhouse barbers pushin' back on your hairline
F***** [Incomprehensible] will you stuck in that pill line
Your b**** missed the V I this
Food in your locker keeps shrinkin', your celly stinkin'

The canteen ran out of
Can't see how grown men wash men drawers
N***** played the room reckless, and get hit with new indictments
Talkin' about old and new prices

take a young n****, give him an old face
Or take a dumb n****, give him a new case
That s*** I used to my walkie lil' itchy
All he did was weed and drink coffee, I know he miss me

To my man Nell, stay up homie
To my man Steve P, up homie
If you locked in the box keep makin' it
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

To my man, Paul Selene, up homie
To Abdul McKeith, up homie
I see you in the streets, keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

Uhh, if your locked up, you need to send 'em some s***
'Cause it's never too late to stop bein' a
A magazine and some pictures is a n****** whole
When I was down them fell out, so I'm ridin' with the girls

'Cause got mo' heart, than them fake a** dudes
They no letters, no books, and no money for no food
'Cause commissary is so very
so close to bein' slavery, in Texas n**** it's scary

I reached out to C-Murder, right before I home
And when him home, let me go I make that his books was on
And three months later that n**** came too
Ain't no limit to s*** 'cause now his dream's comin' tru

I'ma ridin' with Bun 'cause UGK will never stop
And I'ma stand up for my partner, let them off a lot, yeah
And I'm as as you can be
They "Free Pimp C" but not see the pimp free, here I go

Wake up, roll call, day gone by
Now put a 'X' on November 25, I'm still
Open the dead roll
Now this dead man walkin' million dollar cars

slavery, hard labor, catch the feel
Redneck on the while you walk, it's real
With a shotgun, at the back of your dome
300 left, my dawg ain't never comin' home

One fight, got stabbed, he lost the nine
died, in Camp Jay, n****, ride or cry
Cream has suicide attempts, precious took his own
White boys handle the pain at night

You gotta fight for your shoes, or get a** shook
And around with lipstick, and a pocketbook
You all in b****, sit down when you
Sweet a**, you a h**, watch I blow you a

To my cousin Watson, stay up homie
To my homeboy Mack, up homie
If you locked in the box keep it through
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you

To my n**** Pharoahe, stay up
To my Z Ro, stay up homie
If you're locked in the box, makin' it through
Do time, do your time don't let your time do you

To the Larry Hoover, stay up homie
To my Shan O, you gotta stay up homie
If locked in the box, keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you

To the homeboy Shyne, stay up
To my Mystikal, stay up homie
If you in the box, keep makin' it through
Do time, do your time, don't let your time do you