Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

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

[convict
you in for, everything under the sun
Recently, got me degree wit a hot gun
my third strike, so xzibit can't go home
Fight to see like sylvester stallone
ask too many 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 budge
That's you're felony, I believe strike three
Remanded and stranded, to the steel granite
Lost to the world, your moms and girl
your weight up, or your ass get ate up
Cats is stickin, up
Wit the shank, get more time in the
Ask hank, he bout to bank, killed a cop wit high
They him life and now another cat is fuckin his wife

1/xzibit]
Just because I'm locked down don't mean the hustlin
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, you'll be wit mine
Behind bars, no and cars, we only got time
I'm from, time is money and got neither to waste
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 dozen visitors pass
Plus the female c-order wanna give me ass

[sadat x] 2x
This is your new home boss, you survive 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 my twenty-third birthday, drinkin brew-no
You know no matter what it take, we gotta
Fuck stayin straight, hair braided by muslim cat
the whole yard, now we got the straps
Niggas say "who the fuck is "
The x-man, rowdy, gettin treated like the in the county
Correctional facilities, you don't wanna fuck wit these
Murders and felonies you company ("yeah!")

[convict 3/kid
And yes y'all, on in ("yeah")
All you brand new heffer, sissy, soft booty-ass niggas ("yeah")
Yeah bitch, to central booking ("yeah")
A sleep-over for pimps, 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 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 by the book
But you can't bid your time by stayin in the
I'm gettin high everyday I was still on the corner
Where I'm in fat pink caps, new to california
deals for mills, holdin cigarette lottos
Givin cats pills, and 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 a sucka
Ain't you got to be the wildest mothafucker
Use control, put a cat in if he's broke
And let em know, I just wanna serve my and go
And flow, lay low, try to grab some
Aiyyo I ain't to jail, somebody post my bail

[convict 2/sadat x] (convict creole)
Yo man shhh, I need new kicks man
(oh what? oh shut the up!)
Somebody got some at least some man (nigga what!)
Or man, I ain't get no letters man
(you gone be my tonight, what)
Niggas about me man
(I'll y'all, don't come on the island)
Namsayin, to be my crew
(don't be on the when I get there)
Can't even make collect 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 ain't got 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 starvin in
ain't no fun