Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

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

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

[convict x]
You see the judge, but he don't
That's you're third felony, I believe strike
and stranded, to the cold steel granite
Lost to the world, your and your girl
your weight up, or your ass get ate up
Cats is stickin, up
Wit the shank, get more in the tank
Ask hank, he bout to bank, a cop wit high rank
They gave him life and now another cat is fuckin his

[convict
Just because I'm down 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, be fallin wit mine
Behind bars, no bitches and cars, we got time
We're I'm from, time is money and got to waste
Once in a while a cannanite in the wrong place
him down, break the strongest hand, piss in his face
Strike fear, play the rear, 'fore he a case
Low-class, got a dozen visitors pass
Plus the female c-order wanna me some ass

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

[convict
So my twenty-third birthday, drinkin brew-no
You know no matter what it take, we celebrate
Fuck stayin straight, hair by this muslim cat
Regulate the whole yard, now we got the
Niggas say "who the fuck is "
The x-man, rowdy, treated like the feds in the county
Correctional facilities, basically you wanna fuck wit these
Murders and felonies keep you ("yeah!")

[convict 3/kid
And yes y'all, on in ("yeah")
All you brand new heffer, sissy, soft booty-ass niggas ("yeah")
bitch, welcom to central booking ("yeah")
A sleep-over for pimps, hustlers ("yeah"), drug slingers, and gun

Even bitch-ass, niggas ("yeah") like y'all
Get on your ? ("yeah"), get out the blood on your ? character?
Kitten-ass faces ("yeah"), niggas about to 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 bid your time by stayin in the cell
I'm gettin high like I was still on the corner
Where I'm in fat pink caps, new york to
deals for mills, holdin cigarette lottos
Givin pills, and tell em "yo try those!"
try to scheme but my team is tight
We as as the night and bring fright to sight
Hey you be aight, but don't act like a
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 serve my time and go
And flow, lay low, try to grab some
Aiyyo I ain't to jail, somebody post my bail

[convict 2/sadat x] (convict creole)
Yo man shhh, I need some new man
(oh oh shut the fuck up!)
Somebody got at least some money man (nigga what!)
Or something man, I ain't get no man
(you gone be my tonight, what)
Niggas about me man
(I'll y'all, don't come on the island)
Namsayin, supposed to be my
(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 will be mines mothafucker!)
Nobody ain't home, wanna write me (mine you hear me!)
I ain't got nuttin to read,
(you'll be tonight mothafucker!)
nobody put no money on my book
(don't fall tonight bitch!)
It's like I'm in here
ain't no fun