Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

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

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

[convict x]
You see the judge, but he don't
That's you're third felony, I strike three
Remanded and stranded, to the steel granite
Lost to the world, your moms and girl
Keep your 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, a cop wit high rank
They him life and now another cat is fuckin his wife

[convict
Just because I'm locked down don't 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 confronted wit the in the side
If you a smart mothafucker, you'll be fallin wit
Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we got time
I'm from, time is money and got neither to waste
Once in a while catch a in the wrong place
him down, break the strongest hand, piss in his face
Strike fear, play the rear, he catchin 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, where you at all costs
And if you don't, well it's only your
You're only 'cause you tried to force and be the boss, ha
Handle your like a man yo

1/xzibit]
So my twenty-third birthday, drinkin brew-no
You no matter what it take, we gotta celebrate
Fuck stayin straight, hair by this 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, basically you wanna fuck wit these
Murders and felonies keep you ("yeah!")

[convict creole]
And yes y'all, on in ("yeah")
All you brand new heffer, sissy, soft shook niggas ("yeah")
bitch, welcom to central booking ("yeah")
A sleep-over for pimps, hustlers ("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 last

[convict x]
I'm all good, as I telephone my
At first I was shook, tried to play by the
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
cats pills, and tell em "yo try those!"
Niggas try to but my team is tight
We as shady as the 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 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 2/sadat x] (convict 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)
forgettin 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 even make collect calls
(mothafucker, ah um!)
to jam my collect calls now
(you will be tonight mothafucker!)
Nobody home, nobody wanna write me (mine you hear me!)
I got nuttin to read, yaknamsayin
(you'll be mine mothafucker!)
Ain't nobody put no on my book
(don't asleep tonight bitch!)
like I'm starvin in here
This no fun