Luyện nghe bài hát Time

[Chorus: Scooter]
Do your crime nigga, do your
Niggas not to do time
You get time, you can't press rewind
You done on that dotted line
I'm on a route, I'm on the grind
Yeah I'm workin'
Do your crime nigga, do time
tell not to do time

[Verse 1: Young
They gave seventeen
For twenty-two bricks of
I hustlin' my whole life
I saw some shit you ain't never seen
Talkin' or a robbery
I came up from poverty
My cousin he got felonies
They gave him for a quarter key
Look at Al Sharpton, he took down the mafia
Nobody never kept it real as Meech and John
They snitchin' on them documentaries before you watchin'
Niggas doin' a lot of tellin', nobody droppin'
What's with the streets?
You can tell they get whacked, that's how it to be
Take the stand, cop a plea to get his cut
Nigga told on his hand, that's fucked up

[Chorus: Scooter]
Do your nigga, do your time
Niggas not to do time
You get time, you can't press rewind
You done on that dotted line
I'm on a paper route, I'm on the
Yeah I'm workin'
Do your nigga, do your time
Niggas not to do time

[Verse 2: Dolph]
This shit gettin' hectic, everybody
You caught your own charge, do your own
At the wrong place at the time
Caught another case but got the cake
To out so you tellin' out
got around boy you tellin' now
Damn, you a
But it surprise me though, that's what I expect from you niggas
I seen it all
Matter fact I seen too
Salute to all the real plugs that through in the clutch
Trap niggas come through in a coupe, the clutch
Lil nigga working two plugs like dutch

[Chorus: Young
Do crime nigga, do your time
Niggas not to do time
You get your time, you can't rewind
You done signed on dotted line
I'm on a route, I'm on the grind
I'm workin' overtime
Do your nigga, do your time
Niggas not to do time

[Verse 3:
These niggas ain't shit shake, these niggas ain't makin' shit shake
Wrong get a nigga on a plate, wrong move put your nigga on a plate
Fuck that, line 'em up, shit, go ahead, get a nigga hundred on
I don't give a fuck, I say nothing, twelve comin' through, it's all good, hey
Thug life, what's happenin'
Old hundred, nigga what's
Free Youngsta, nigga no with it
Free paper, nigga ain't
Nigga money on my head, I'm just out to get my bread
Me and my bitch on meds, hundred count it on the bed
this shit to a mil, I ain't had to sign no deal
OG helped 'em out the hole, hit 'em with the load, it
Turn around, now we got the hoes, nigga this shit real
Forever cases on my head, got no time for no nigga in they