Luyện nghe bài hát Time

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

[Verse 1: Young
They gave Rick
For twenty-two of clean
I been hustlin' my life
I saw some shit that you ain't never
Talkin' or a robbery
I really up from poverty
My cousin he got three
They gave him for a quarter key
at Reverend Al Sharpton, he took down the mafia
Nobody never kept it real as Meech and John
They snitchin' on them documentaries you start watchin'
Niggas doin' a lot of tellin', ain't droppin'
What's wrong the streets?
You can tell get whacked, that's how it supposed to be
the stand, cop a plea to get his time cut
Nigga told on his right hand, fucked up

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

[Verse 2: Dolph]
This shit gettin' hectic, tellin'
You caught own charge, do your own time
At the wrong place at the wrong
Caught another case but ain't got the
To bail out so you out
got around boy you tellin' now
Damn, you a
But it don't surprise me though, that's what I expect from you
I done it all
Matter fact I too much
Salute to all the real plugs that through in the clutch
Trap come through in a coupe, burnin' the clutch
Lil nigga two plugs like double dutch

Young Scooter]
Do your crime nigga, do your
Niggas not to do time
You get your time, you press rewind
You done signed on that dotted
I'm on a paper route, I'm on the
Yeah I'm overtime
Do your nigga, do your time
Niggas not to do time

[Verse 3:
These niggas ain't makin' shake, these niggas ain't makin' shit shake
Wrong move get a nigga on a plate, wrong move put nigga on a plate
that, line 'em up, shit, go ahead, get a nigga hundred on straight
I don't give a fuck, I don't say nothing, comin' through, it's all good, hey
Thug life, what's happenin'
Old hundred, nigga happenin'
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 thou it on the bed
Turn 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 shit this real
Forever cases on my head, got no time for no nigga in they