Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

[convict x]
Oh my goodness! look they sendin through nowadays
Ah, it's a
And he got a on his face like it's all of that
Yeah, we gone see what it is

[convict
What you in for, under the sun
Recently, got me degree wit a hot gun
That's my third strike, so can't go home
Fight to see daylight like sylvester
Don't ask too many questions nigga, that on the d-low
My family might mistake you for an c-o
Last one that tried didn't it past bookin
Five times in the neck everybody was lookin

[convict x]
You see the judge, but he budge
you're third felony, I believe strike three
Remanded and stranded, to the cold steel
to the world, your moms and your girl
Keep your up, or your ass get ate up
is stickin, straight up
Wit the shank, get more time in the
Ask hank, he to bank, killed a cop wit high rank
gave him life and now another cat is fuckin his wife

[convict
Just I'm locked down don't mean the hustlin stop
Her-oine and beer twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so I'm lettin you slide
But you'll be confronted wit the two's in the side
If you a smart mothafucker, you'll be wit mine
Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we got time
We're I'm from, time is money and got neither to
Once in a while a cannanite in the wrong place
Beat him down, the strongest hand, piss in his face
Strike fear, play the rear, 'fore he catchin a
Low-class, got a free visitors pass
Plus the female c-order wanna give me ass

Chorus x] 2x
This is your new boss, where you survive at all costs
And if you don't, it's only your loss
You're only here 'cause you tried to and be the boss, ha
Handle your like a man yo

[convict
So my twenty-third birthday, drinkin brew-no
You know no matter what it take, we celebrate
Fuck stayin straight, braided by this muslim cat
Regulate the whole yard, now we got the
Niggas say "who the is that? "
The x-man, rowdy, gettin treated like the in the county
Correctional facilities, basically you don't fuck wit these
Murders and felonies you company ("yeah!")

3/kid creole]
And yes y'all, on in ("yeah")
All you brand new heffer, sissy, soft booty-ass shook ("yeah")
bitch, welcom to central booking ("yeah")
A sleep-over for pimps, hustlers ("yeah"), drug slingers, and gun

Even bitch-ass, shook-ass ("yeah") like y'all
Get on your ? ("yeah"), get out the blood on your ? character?
Kitten-ass ("yeah"), niggas about to beat you all down to the last stop

[convict x]
I'm all good, as I my hood
At first I was shook, tried to play by the
But you can't bid time by stayin in the cell
I'm gettin everyday like I was still on the corner
Where I'm in fat pink caps, new york to
Makin deals for mills, holdin cigarette
Givin cats pills, and em "yo try those!"
Niggas try to but my team is tight
We as shady as the night and bring fright to
Hey you be aight, but don't act like a
Ain't you got to be the wildest mothafucker
Use control, put a cat in whole if he's
And let em know, I wanna serve my time and go
And flow, lay low, try to grab dough
I ain't tryin to jail, somebody post my bail

[convict x] (convict 3/kid creole)
Yo man shhh, I need some new man
(oh what? oh shut the up!)
Somebody got some at least some man (nigga what!)
Or something man, I get no letters man
(you be my bitch tonight, what)
forgettin about me man
(I'll y'all, don't come on the island)
Namsayin, to be my crew
(don't be on the island I get there)
even make collect phone calls
(mothafucker, ah um!)
Tryin to jam my calls now
(you will be tonight mothafucker!)
ain't home, nobody wanna write me (mine you hear me!)
I got nuttin to read, yaknamsayin
(you'll be tonight mothafucker!)
Ain't put no money on my book
(don't fall asleep bitch!)
It's like I'm in here
ain't no fun