Luyện nghe bài hát Time

3 kids started off friends to the end
Growing up in a time that turned to men
was the slick one, the little girls liked him
And all the little niggaz in the hood, to fight him

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

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

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

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

Yo, what's goin' on dogg?
Man, that shit down dogg
goin' 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 changes, right?
How life can loosen up a that's so tight
after all the horseplay and misdemeanor crimes
Us being homeboys, seem so fine

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

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

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

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

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 James with his little
Blue up, in a drop top Malibu

Bloodshot eyes, I could the dip burnin'
DJ Squeaky, flashin' what the earnin'
He asked about Carlo, well 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 forgot about us
Na cat, it ain't like that, I eat
That's when James clicked and out his fuckin' heat

I hit the gas, he kept bustin' the clip was empty
17 shots and nothin' hot nip me
Quickly, my shit and opened it up wide
The on the passenger side instantly died

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

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

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