Luyện nghe bài hát Time

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

[Verse 1: Young
They gave Rick
For twenty-two of clean
I been hustlin' my life
I saw some shit that you ain't never
Talkin' murder or a
I came up from poverty
My cousin he got three
They gave him thirty for a key
at Reverend Al Sharpton, he took down the mafia
Nobody never kept it as Meech and John Gotti
They on them documentaries before you start watchin'
Niggas a lot of tellin', ain't nobody droppin'
What's wrong with the
You can they get whacked, that's how it supposed to be
Take the stand, cop a plea to get his cut
Nigga on his right hand, that's fucked up

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

2: Young Dolph]
This shit gettin' hectic, tellin'
You caught own charge, do your own time
At the wrong at the wrong time
Caught another case but ain't got the
To out so you tellin' out
Word got boy you tellin' now
Damn, you a
But it don't me though, that's what I expect from you niggas
I seen it all
Matter fact I seen too
Salute to all the real that come through in the clutch
niggas come through in a coupe, burnin' the clutch
Lil nigga working two like double dutch

Young Scooter]
Do crime nigga, do your time
tell not to do time
You get your time, you can't press
You done signed on dotted line
I'm on a route, I'm on the grind
Yeah I'm workin'
Do your crime nigga, do time
Niggas not to do time

[Verse 3:
These niggas makin' shit shake, these niggas ain't makin' shit shake
Wrong move get a nigga on a plate, wrong move put your on a plate
that, line 'em up, shit, go ahead, get a nigga hundred on straight
I don't give a fuck, I don't say nothing, comin' through, it's all good, hey
life, nigga what's happenin'
Old hundred, what's happenin'
Youngsta, nigga no cappin' with it
Free paper, ain't rappin'
Nigga money on my head, I'm just out to get my bread
Me and my bitch on meds, hundred 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 the load, unload it
Turn around, now we got the hoes, nigga this shit this
Forever cases on my head, got no time for no nigga in they