Luyện nghe bài hát Time

3 started off being friends to the end
Growing up in a time that boys to men
Carlo was the one, the little girls liked him
And all the little in the hood, wanted to fight him

But Carlo, main James wasn't having that
had boxing game and left niggaz laying flat
All of us 12 or 13 at the
Drinking cheap wine and smokin' bag dimes

I was into writing in class at school
Waitin' for the bell to ring so we can go and pool
One day, some up the block came talking shit
Bragin' on they and how many crews they click with

Tryin' to start some extra clip shit, niggaz so for real
James so cool to get with fucked his grill
Carlo, that slick pulled a 22
They got some heat too, what the fuck we do?

and hit the back door, now we in the alleyway
Running, heart pumpin' tryin' to see another day
Blessed to the mayhem
Time and again, we escaped the mayhem

Yo, what's been on dogg?
Man, that goin' down dogg
What's goin' with you?
I done you got rich, uh?
You don't fuck with us
In the no more, uh?

You it's funny how shit changes, right?
How life can loosen up a that's so tight
Years after all the horseplay and crimes
Us being homeboys, didn't seem so

Years of just fuckin' around, in the neighborhood
Found me with a gold album, to live my life good
got popped with 8 keys in a minivan
Somewhere in Tex, Arcan, doin' a hundred man

That nigga James, cutthroat on them snouts
Robbin' dope boys, gettin' the fuck he want
The game changed, now you gotta play with
Now I to ask myself

Do you remember your childhood, back
You didn't have to have loot, to friends
Now it's all about your Benjamin's, your flow
And if a fuck with that, he better know

Time changed everything, us
And if I see you in the streets, I gotta
You used to be a to me, one I could trust
Now if you see me in the streets, you better

One day, I'm on my way to the studio, ya
Pick up a zip of hay, after I drop off my
Flippin' the hood, seen James with his little crew
Blue rags up, in a drop top

eyes, I could smell the dip burnin'
Bumpin' DJ Squeaky, flashin' what the
He about Carlo, well what can I say?
I him when I get a chance but I pray for him everyday

Lookin' at my ride, tellin' me nigga you up
Fuckin' with that rappin' stuff, I guess you just about us
Na cat, it like that, I gotta eat
That's when James clicked and pulled out his heat

I hit the gas, he bustin' till the clip was empty
17 and didn't nothin' hot nip me
Quickly, my shit and opened it up wide
The nigga on the passenger instantly died

James bailed, I gave chase, fuck the
If I let him live, he'll start incident
12 years ago, I thought I'd see the day
would ever be this way

Do you remember your childhood, back
You didn't to have loot, to have friends
Now it's all about your Benjamin's, your flow
And if a nigga fuck with that, he know

changed everything, between us
And if I see you in the streets, I bust
You used to be a to me, one I could trust
Now if you see me in the streets, you better