Luyện nghe bài hát Time

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

[Verse 1: Young
They gave Rick
For bricks of clean
I been hustlin' my life
I saw some shit that you ain't seen
murder or a robbery
I really came up poverty
My cousin he got three
They him thirty for a quarter key
Look at Reverend Al Sharpton, he took down the
Nobody kept it real as Meech and John Gotti
They snitchin' on them documentaries before you start
Niggas doin' a lot of tellin', ain't nobody
What's with the streets?
You can they get whacked, that's how it supposed to be
Take the stand, cop a to get his time cut
Nigga told on his right hand, fucked up

[Chorus: Scooter]
Do your crime nigga, do time
Niggas tell not to do
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 crime nigga, do time
Niggas tell not to do

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

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

[Verse 3:
These niggas ain't makin' 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 hundred on straight
I don't give a fuck, I don't say nothing, twelve comin' through, all good, hey
life, nigga what's happenin'
Old hundred, nigga happenin'
Free Youngsta, nigga no cappin' it
Free paper, nigga ain't
Nigga want money on my head, I'm just out to get my
Me and my bitch on meds, thou count it on the bed
Turn this shit to a mil, I ain't had to sign no
OG helped 'em out the hole, hit 'em with the load, it
Turn around, now we got the hoes, this shit this real
Forever cases on my head, got no time for no nigga in they