Luyện nghe bài hát Handle Your Time

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

[convict
you in for, everything under the sun
Recently, got me degree wit a hot gun
That's my third strike, so xzibit can't go
Fight to see daylight sylvester stallone
Don't ask too questions nigga, keep that on the d-low
My family might you for an undercover c-o
Last one that didn't make it past bookin
Five in the neck when everybody was lookin

[convict x]
You see the judge, but he budge
That's you're third felony, I believe three
Remanded and stranded, to the steel granite
Lost to the world, your moms and girl
Keep your up, or your ass get ate up
is stickin, straight up
Wit the shank, get more in the tank
Ask hank, he bout to bank, killed a cop wit rank
They gave him life and now cat is fuckin his wife

1/xzibit]
Just because I'm locked down mean the hustlin stop
Her-oine and beer 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, be fallin wit mine
Behind bars, no and cars, we only got time
I'm from, time is money and got neither to waste
Once in a while catch a 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 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 only loss
only here 'cause you tried to force and be the boss, ha
Handle your like a man yo

[convict
So it's my birthday, drinkin brew-no
You no matter what it take, we gotta celebrate
Fuck stayin straight, hair braided by muslim cat
Regulate the yard, now we got the straps
Niggas say "who the is that? "
The x-man, rowdy, gettin treated the feds in the county
Correctional facilities, basically you don't wanna wit these
Murders and keep you company ("yeah!")

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

Even bitch-ass, niggas ("yeah") like y'all
Get on your ? ("yeah"), get out the blood on ? married character?
Kitten-ass faces ("yeah"), niggas about to beat you all down to the last

[convict x]
I'm all good, as I my hood
At first I was shook, to play by the book
But you can't bid your time by stayin in the
I'm gettin high like I was still on the corner
Where I'm in fat caps, new york to california
deals for mills, holdin cigarette lottos
Givin cats pills, and em "yo try those!"
try to scheme but my team is tight
We as shady as the night and fright to sight
Hey you be aight, but don't act like a
you ain't got to be the wildest mothafucker
Use control, put a cat in whole if 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 x] (convict 3/kid creole)
Yo man shhh, I need new kicks 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 be my bitch tonight, what)
Niggas forgettin me man
(I'll poke y'all, don't on the island)
Namsayin, supposed to be my
(don't be on the when I get there)
Can't even collect phone calls
(mothafucker, ah um!)
Tryin to jam my calls now
(you be mines tonight mothafucker!)
ain't home, nobody wanna write me (mine you hear me!)
I got nuttin to read, yaknamsayin
(you'll be tonight mothafucker!)
Ain't nobody put no on my book
(don't fall tonight bitch!)
It's I'm starvin in here
This no fun