Luyện nghe bài hát Do Your Time

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

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

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

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

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

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

If you doin' 25 to life, up homie
I got your on ice so, stay up homie
If you locked in the box makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let your do you

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

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

Caught in damn jailhouse barbers pushin' back on your
F***** [Incomprehensible] have you stuck in that pill line
Your missed the V I this weekend
Food in your locker keeps shrinkin', your celly feet

The ran out of menthols
see how grown men wash other men drawers
N***** played the phone room reckless, and get hit new indictments
Talkin' old connects and new prices

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

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

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

Uhh, if your locked up, you need to send 'em some s***
'Cause it's too late to stop bein' a b****
A magazine and some pictures is a n****** whole
I was down them n***** fell out, so I'm ridin' with the girls

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

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

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

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

It's slavery, hard labor, the feel
Redneck on the hearse you walk, it's real
With a shotgun, burnin' at the of your dome
300 years left, my dawg ain't never home

One fight, dude got stabbed, he lost the
died, in Camp Jay, n****, ride or cry
Cream has suicide attempts, took his own life
White boys can't handle the at night

You fight for your shoes, or get your a** shook
And walk with lipstick, and a pocketbook
You all in b****, sit when you piss
Sweet a**, you a h**, I blow you a kiss

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, don't let time do you

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

To the King Larry Hoover, stay up
To my partner Shan O, you gotta stay up
If you're in the box, keep makin' it through
Do your time, do time, don't let your time do you

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