Luyện nghe bài hát Do Your Time

You have a call an inmate in a correctional facility
Inmate, state your name,
This phone may be monitored and recorded
Press 3 if you the charges, if not hang up

To my cousin Darren Ranch, up homie
To my brother Butler, 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 brother Mikey Mike, stay up
To my cuz J.B., up homie
If you in the box keep, makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

in damn jailhouse barbers pushin' back on your hairline
F***** [Incomprehensible] will have you stuck in that pill
Your b**** the V I this weekend
Food in your locker keeps shrinkin', your feet stinkin'

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

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

To my man Nell, stay up homie
To my man P, stay up homie
If you locked in the box keep it through
Do your time, do time, don't let your time do you

To my man, Paul Selene, stay up
To Abdul McKeith, up homie
I see you in the streets, keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you

Uhh, if your people up, you need to send 'em some s***
'Cause it's never too late to stop a b****
A magazine and some is a n****** whole world
When I was down n***** fell out, so I'm ridin' with the girls

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

To my cousin Jimmy Watson, stay up
To my Mack, stay up homie
If you in the box keep makin' it through
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

To my n**** Pharoahe, up homie
To my Z Ro, stay up homie
If locked in the box, keep makin' it through
Do time, do your time don't let your time do you

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

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