Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

[convict x]
Oh my goodness! look what they sendin nowadays
Ah, it's a
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, under the sun
Recently, got me first wit a hot gun
That's my third strike, so xzibit can't go
Fight to see like sylvester stallone
Don't ask too many questions nigga, keep that on the
My family might mistake you for an c-o
Last one that tried didn't it past bookin
times in the neck when everybody was lookin

[convict x]
You see the judge, but he budge
That's you're felony, I believe strike three
Remanded and stranded, to the cold steel
to the world, your moms and your girl
Keep your weight up, or 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 gave him and now another cat is fuckin his wife

1/xzibit]
Just because I'm locked don't mean the hustlin stop
and beer joints twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so I'm lettin you slide
But you'll be confronted wit the two's in the side
If you a smart mothafucker, you'll be fallin wit
Behind bars, no and cars, we only got time
We're I'm from, time is and got neither to waste
Once in a catch a cannanite in the wrong place
Beat him down, break the hand, piss in his face
Strike fear, play the rear, he catchin a case
Low-class, got a dozen free visitors
Plus the female wanna give me some ass

[sadat x] 2x
This is your new boss, where you survive at all costs
And if you don't, it's only your 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 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, gettin treated like the in the county
Correctional facilities, basically you don't wanna fuck wit
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 ? ("yeah"), get out the blood on your ? married character?
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 I was shook, tried to play by the book
But you can't bid your time by stayin in the
I'm gettin high everyday like I was on the corner
Where I'm in fat pink caps, new to california
Makin for mills, holdin cigarette lottos
Givin cats pills, and em "yo try those!"
Niggas try to scheme but my is tight
We as shady as the night and fright 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 some dough
Aiyyo I ain't tryin to jail, post my bail

[convict 2/sadat x] (convict creole)
Yo man shhh, I some new kicks man
(oh what? oh the fuck up!)
Somebody got some at least some 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, come 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 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!)
nobody put no money on my book
(don't asleep tonight bitch!)
It's like I'm starvin in
ain't no fun