Luyện nghe bài hát Do Your Time

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

To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up
To my Chris 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 Mikey Mike, up homie
To my cuz J.B., stay up
If you in the box keep, makin' 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 to Stevie Wonder, just to see what he's seen
But then I'd 'em right back, to see Martin Luther's dream

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

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

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

If you doin' 25 to life, stay up
I got your money on ice so, 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, up homie
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 tell me, I ain't it all
That box, a mother*******, it could stress a b****
Especially when you broke and home base, ain't acceptin' your
And you hear your 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 b**** missed the V I weekend
in your locker keeps shrinkin', your celly feet stinkin'

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

Stress'll a young n****, give him an old face
Or stress'll take a dumb n****, him a new case
That s*** I used to 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 it through
Do your time, do time, don't let your time do you

To my man, Paul Selene, up homie
To Abdul McKeith, stay up
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 people locked up, you to send 'em some s***
'Cause it's never too late to stop bein' a
A and some pictures is a n****** whole world
When I was down them fell out, so I'm ridin' with the girls

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

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

I'ma keep ridin' with Bun 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 scream "Free Pimp C" but not see the free, here I go

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

It's slavery, hard labor, the feel
Redneck on the while you walk, it's real
a shotgun, burnin' at the back 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 the pain at night

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

To my cousin Jimmy Watson, stay up
To my homeboy Mack, stay up
If you locked in the box makin' it through
Do time, do your time, don't let your time do you

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

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

To the homeboy Shyne, up homie
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