Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

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

1/xzibit]
What you in for, everything the sun
Recently, got me degree wit a hot gun
That's my third strike, so xzibit go home
Fight to see daylight like stallone
Don't ask too many questions nigga, keep that on the
My family might you for an undercover c-o
one that tried didn't make it past bookin
Five times in the neck when everybody was

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

1/xzibit]
Just because I'm locked don't mean the hustlin stop
Her-oine and joints twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so today I'm lettin you
But you'll be confronted wit the two's in the side
If you a smart mothafucker, be fallin 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 catch a cannanite in the 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 home boss, where you at all costs
And if you don't, well only your loss
only here 'cause you tried to force and be the boss, ha
Handle your like a man yo

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

[convict creole]
And yes y'all, on in ("yeah")
All you new heffer, sissy, soft booty-ass shook niggas ("yeah")
Yeah bitch, welcom to booking ("yeah")
A for pimps, private 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 faces ("yeah"), niggas about to beat you all down to the stop

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

[convict x] (convict 3/kid creole)
Yo man shhh, I need new kicks man
(oh oh shut the fuck up!)
Somebody got some at least money man (nigga what!)
Or something man, I ain't get no man
(you gone be my tonight, what)
Niggas about me man
(I'll poke y'all, don't on the island)
Namsayin, supposed to be my
(don't be on the when I get there)
Can't make collect phone calls
(mothafucker, ah um!)
to jam my collect calls now
(you will be tonight mothafucker!)
Nobody ain't home, nobody wanna 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