Luyện nghe bài hát Time

3 kids started off friends to the end
up in a time that turned boys to men
Carlo was the slick one, the girls 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 niggaz flat
All of us 12 or 13 at the
Drinking cheap and smokin' brown bag dimes

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

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

Bust and hit the back door, now we in the
Running, pumpin' fast 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' dogg
What's goin' with you?
I done you got rich, uh?
You don't around with us
In the no more, uh?

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

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

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

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

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 bust

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

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

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

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

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

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 better