Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

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

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

2/sadat x]
You see the judge, but he don't
That's you're third felony, I believe three
Remanded and stranded, to the cold steel
Lost to the world, your and your girl
Keep your up, or your ass get ate up
is stickin, straight up
Wit the shank, get more in the tank
Ask hank, he bout to bank, a cop wit high rank
They gave him life and now another cat is fuckin his

1/xzibit]
Just because I'm locked down mean the hustlin stop
Her-oine and joints twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so today I'm you slide
But tomorrow you'll be wit the two's in the side
If you a smart mothafucker, be fallin wit mine
Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we only got
I'm from, time is money and got neither to waste
Once in a while catch a cannanite in the wrong
Beat him down, break the strongest hand, piss in his
Strike fear, play the rear, 'fore he catchin a
Low-class, got a dozen free pass
Plus the female c-order give me some ass

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

1/xzibit]
So it's my birthday, drinkin brew-no
You know no matter it take, we gotta celebrate
Fuck stayin straight, braided by this muslim cat
Regulate the whole yard, now we got the
say "who the fuck is that? "
The x-man, rowdy, gettin treated like the feds in the
Correctional facilities, basically you wanna fuck wit these
Murders and keep you company ("yeah!")

[convict creole]
And yes y'all, on in ("yeah")
All you brand new heffer, sissy, booty-ass shook niggas ("yeah")
Yeah bitch, welcom to central ("yeah")
A for pimps, private hustlers ("yeah"), drug slingers, and gun

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

[convict x]
I'm all good, as I telephone my
At first I was shook, tried to by the book
But you bid your 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
cats pills, and tell em "yo try those!"
Niggas try to scheme but my team is
We as as the night and bring fright to sight
Hey you be aight, but act like a sucka
Ain't you ain't got to be the wildest
Use control, put a cat in whole if broke
And let em know, I just serve my time and go
And flow, lay low, try to grab dough
Aiyyo I ain't tryin to jail, somebody post my

[convict x] (convict 3/kid creole)
Yo man shhh, I need some new man
(oh what? oh the fuck up!)
Somebody got some at least money man (nigga what!)
Or man, I ain't get no letters man
(you gone be my tonight, what)
Niggas forgettin 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 be mines tonight mothafucker!)
Nobody ain't home, nobody wanna write me (mine you me!)
I ain't got nuttin to read,
(you'll be mine mothafucker!)
Ain't put no money on my book
(don't fall asleep bitch!)
It's like I'm in here
This no fun