Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

[convict x]
Oh my goodness! what they sendin through nowadays
Ah, a light-weight
And he got a smirk on his face 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
my third strike, so xzibit can't go home
Fight to see daylight sylvester stallone
Don't ask too questions nigga, keep that on the d-low
My family might mistake you for an c-o
Last one that tried didn't make it bookin
times in the neck when everybody was lookin

[convict x]
You see the judge, but he don't
you're third felony, I believe strike three
Remanded and stranded, to the steel granite
Lost to the world, your and your girl
Keep weight up, or your ass get ate up
Cats is stickin, up
Wit the shank, get time in the tank
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 the hustlin stop
Her-oine and beer twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so I'm lettin you slide
But tomorrow you'll be confronted wit the two's in the
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, break the strongest hand, piss in his
Strike fear, play the rear, 'fore he a case
Low-class, got a dozen free pass
the female c-order wanna give me some ass

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

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

[convict 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, private ("yeah"), drug slingers, and gun

Even bitch-ass, shook-ass niggas ("yeah") like
Get on your ? ("yeah"), get out the blood on ? married character?
Kitten-ass faces ("yeah"), niggas about to beat you all down to the 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 in the cell
I'm high everyday like I was still on the corner
Where I'm in fat pink caps, new to california
deals for mills, holdin cigarette lottos
Givin pills, and tell em "yo try those!"
try to scheme but my team is tight
We as as the night and bring fright to sight
Hey you be aight, but don't act a sucka
you ain't 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 some
I ain't tryin to jail, somebody post my bail

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