Luyện nghe bài hát Time

3 kids off being friends to the end
up in a time that turned boys to men
Carlo was the slick one, the little liked him
And all the niggaz in the hood, wanted to fight him

But Carlo, main James wasn't having that
James had boxing game and left laying flat
All of us 12 or 13 at the
Drinking cheap and smokin' brown 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 came talking shit
Bragin' on they and how many crews they click with

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

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

Yo, what's goin' on dogg?
Man, that shit goin' dogg
What's goin' down with
I done you got rich, uh?
You don't fuck around 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 misdemeanor
Us homeboys, didn't seem so fine

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

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

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

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

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

at my ride, tellin' me nigga you comin' up
Fuckin' that 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 nothin' hot nip me
Quickly, grabbed my shit and opened it up
The nigga on the passenger instantly died

bailed, I gave chase, fuck the consequence
If I let him live, he'll start incident
12 years ago, I never I'd see the day
Shit ever be this way

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

Time changed everything, 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