Luyện nghe bài hát Do Your Time

You a call from an inmate in a correctional facility
Inmate, state name, Darren
phone call may be monitored and recorded
Press 3 if you accept the charges, if not up

To my Darren Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up
If you locked in the box, makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

To my brother Mikey Mike, up homie
To my cuz J.B., stay up
If you locked in the box keep, makin' it
Do your time, do your time, don't let your do you

You lookin' at a man would
Die for his daughter, to let her breathe
And I'd definitely die for Jesus, he died for me
Give my eyes to Stevie Wonder, to see what he's seen
But then I'd take 'em right back, to see Martin dream

I'd dream that I tell Martin Luther we made it
But half of my brothers are still incarcerated
Locked up in a cell block, lost from the shock
Some sold they soul, used to sell rocks

up in my mailbox, I get letters from my cuz
And week said he wanna hit the streets
But he never a deal, 'cause his mouth will never squeal
Put some on his books and help him out with his appeal

Send some pictures of the fam, and nasty pics of
If you ever have to leave, I got your mother and your
Born in this way of livin' and our are stuck
To be safe, it's to say the justice system's f***** up

If you doin' 25 to life, up homie
I got money on ice so, stay up homie
If you locked in the box keep makin' it
Do your time, do time, don't let your time do you

All my in the pit, stay up homie
And until you hit the bricks, up homie
If you locked in the box keep it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let your do you

Until I went to you couldn't tell me, I ain't seen it all
That box, a mother*******, it could stress a n****
Especially when you broke and base, ain't acceptin' your calls
And you hear your name when it's mail time

Caught in damn barbers pushin' back on your hairline
[Incomprehensible] will have you stuck in that pill line
Your missed the V I this weekend
Food in your locker keeps shrinkin', celly feet stinkin'

The canteen ran out of
Can't see how men wash other men drawers
N***** played the phone reckless, and get hit with new indictments
Talkin' about old connects and new

Stress'll a young n****, give him an old face
Or stress'll take a n****, give him a new case
That s*** I used to tell my walkie lil'
All he did was smoke weed and drink coffee, I he miss me

To my man Nell, stay up homie
To my man Steve P, stay up
If you locked in the box makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you

To my man, Paul Selene, up homie
To Abdul McKeith, stay up
I see you in the streets, keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

Uhh, if your locked up, you need to send 'em some s***
'Cause it's too late to stop bein' a b****
A magazine and some is a n****** whole world
When I was them n***** fell out, so I'm ridin' with the girls

'Cause they got mo' heart, than them a** dudes
send no letters, no books, and no money for no food
'Cause commissary is so very
It's so close to bein' slavery, in Texas n**** scary

I reached out to C-Murder, before I came home
And when him home, let me go I make sure that his was on
And months later that n**** came home too
Ain't no limit to s*** 'cause now his dream's comin' tru

I'ma keep ridin' with Bun UGK will never stop
And I'ma stand up for my partner, let them off a lot, yeah
And I'm as as you can be
They "Free Pimp C" but not see the pimp free, here I go

Wake up, roll call, day gone by
Now put a 'X' on 25, I'm still alive
the dead roll balls
Now this dead man walkin' parkin' dollar cars

slavery, hard labor, catch the feel
Redneck on the while you walk, it's real
a shotgun, burnin' at the back of your dome
300 years left, my dawg ain't never home

One fight, got stabbed, he lost the nine
Almost died, in Camp Jay, n****, or cry
Cream has attempts, precious took his own life
boys can't handle the pain at night

You gotta for your shoes, or get your a** shook
And walk with lipstick, and a pocketbook
You all in b****, sit when you piss
Sweet a**, you a h**, watch I blow you a

To my cousin Watson, stay up homie
To my Mack, stay up homie
If you in the box keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you

To my n**** Pharoahe, up homie
To my n**** Z Ro, up homie
If you're locked in the box, keep it through
Do your time, do your time let your time do you

To the Larry Hoover, stay up homie
To my partner Shan O, you gotta stay up
If you're locked in the box, keep makin' it
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

To the Shyne, stay up homie
To my n**** Mystikal, up homie
If you locked in the box, keep it through
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you