Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

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

1/xzibit]
What you in for, everything the sun
Recently, got me first wit a hot gun
That's my third strike, so can't go home
to see daylight like sylvester stallone
Don't ask too questions nigga, keep that on the d-low
My family mistake you for an undercover c-o
one that tried didn't make it past bookin
Five times in the when everybody was lookin

[convict x]
You see the judge, but he budge
you're third felony, I believe strike three
Remanded and stranded, to the steel granite
Lost to the world, your moms and your
Keep your weight up, or ass get ate up
is stickin, straight 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 don't mean the hustlin stop
Her-oine and joints twenty dollars a pop
You a new recruit, so today I'm lettin you
But tomorrow you'll be confronted wit the two's in the
If you a smart mothafucker, you'll be fallin wit
Behind bars, no and cars, we only got time
We're I'm from, is money and got neither to waste
Once in a while a cannanite in the wrong place
Beat him down, the strongest hand, piss in his face
fear, play the rear, 'fore he catchin a case
Low-class, got a dozen visitors pass
the female c-order wanna give me some ass

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

[convict
So it's my twenty-third birthday, drinkin
You know no matter 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 don't wanna wit these
Murders and felonies you company ("yeah!")

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

Even bitch-ass, shook-ass niggas ("yeah") like
Get on ? ("yeah"), get out the blood on your ? married character?
Kitten-ass ("yeah"), niggas about 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 in the cell
I'm gettin high everyday like I was still on the
Where I'm in fat pink caps, new to california
Makin deals for mills, 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 act like a sucka
you ain't got to be the wildest mothafucker
Use control, put a cat in whole if broke
And let em know, I wanna serve my time and go
And flow, lay low, try to grab dough
I ain't tryin to jail, somebody post my bail

[convict x] (convict 3/kid creole)
Yo man shhh, I some new kicks man
(oh oh shut the fuck up!)
got some at least some money man (nigga what!)
Or something man, I get no letters man
(you be my bitch 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 collect calls
(mothafucker, ah um!)
Tryin to jam my collect now
(you be mines tonight mothafucker!)
Nobody home, nobody wanna write 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 tonight bitch!)
It's like I'm in here
ain't no fun