Luyện nghe bài hát Do Your Time

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

To my cousin Darren Ranch, stay up
To my brother Butler, stay up homie
If you locked in the box, keep makin' it
Do your time, do time, don't let your 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, just to let her
And I'd die for Jesus, 'cause he died for me
Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder, just to see he's seen
But then I'd 'em right back, to see Martin Luther's dream

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

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

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

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

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

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

Caught in damn jailhouse barbers pushin' back on your
F***** will have you stuck in that pill line
Your b**** missed the V I weekend
in your locker keeps shrinkin', your celly feet stinkin'

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

Stress'll take a young n****, give him an old
Or stress'll a dumb n****, give him a new case
That s*** I used to tell my walkie itchy
All he did was smoke weed and drink coffee, I know he 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 time, don't let your time do you

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

Uhh, if your people locked up, you need to send 'em some
'Cause it's never too late to stop bein' a
A magazine and pictures is a n****** whole world
When I was down them n***** fell out, so I'm ridin' 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 necessary
It's so close to bein' slavery, in n**** it's scary

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

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

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

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

One fight, got stabbed, he lost the nine
Almost died, in Camp Jay, n****, or cry
has suicide attempts, precious took his own life
White boys can't the pain at night

You gotta fight for your shoes, or get a** shook
And walk around 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 Jimmy Watson, up homie
To my homeboy Mack, stay up
If you locked in the box keep 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 you're locked in the box, keep makin' it
Do your time, do your don't let your time do you

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

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