Luyện nghe bài hát Do Your Time

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

To my cousin Ranch, stay up homie
To my brother Chris Butler, stay up
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., stay up
If you locked in the box keep, makin' it
Do your time, do your time, let your time do you

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

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

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

Send some pictures of the fam, and nasty pics of
If you ever to leave, I got your mother and your daughter
in this way of livin' and our youth are stuck
To be safe, it's safe to say the justice 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 your time, let your time do you

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

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

Caught in damn jailhouse barbers pushin' back on your
F***** [Incomprehensible] will have you stuck in pill line
Your b**** missed the V I this
Food in your locker shrinkin', your celly feet stinkin'

The canteen ran out of
Can't see how men wash 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****, give him an old
Or stress'll take a dumb n****, give him a new
That s*** I used to tell my walkie lil'
All he did was smoke weed and drink coffee, I know he me

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

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

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

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

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

I'ma keep ridin' Bun 'cause 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 scream "Free Pimp C" but not see the free, here I go

up, roll call, another day gone by
Now put a 'X' on November 25, I'm alive
Open the dead balls
Now this dead man walkin' parkin' million cars

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

One fight, dude got stabbed, he lost the
Almost died, in Camp Jay, n****, or cry
has suicide attempts, precious took his own life
White boys handle the pain at night

You gotta fight for shoes, or get your a** shook
And around 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 locked in the box keep makin' it
Do your time, do your time, don't let time do you

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

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

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