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 nigga James wasn't having
James had boxing and left niggaz laying flat
All of us 12 or 13 at the
Drinking cheap wine and smokin' bag dimes

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

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

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

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

You know it's funny how shit changes,
How life can up a friendship that's so tight
Years after all the horseplay and crimes
Us being homeboys, seem so fine

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

That nigga James, straight on them snouts
dope boys, gettin' what the fuck he want
The changed, now you gotta play with death
Now I have to ask

Do you your childhood, back when
You didn't have to loot, to have friends
Now it's all about Benjamin's, your cash 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 bust

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

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

Lookin' at my ride, tellin' me nigga you up
Fuckin' with rappin' stuff, I guess you just forgot about us
Na cat, it ain't like that, I eat
That's when clicked and pulled out his fuckin' heat

I hit the gas, he kept bustin' till the clip was
17 shots and didn't hot nip me
Quickly, grabbed my shit and opened it up
The on the passenger side instantly died

James bailed, I chase, fuck the consequence
If I let him live, he'll start another
12 ago, I never thought I'd see the day
Shit would be this way

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

Time 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 bust