Luyện nghe bài hát Time After Time

We gonna till we fall
Were real soldiers gonna be there the homies call x2

If lost and you look then you will find me
Time after time (only will tell)
If you I will catch you I'll be waiting
after time

The ghetto's tryin to me
That's why I faded and stoned
Cause when I leave the I never know if I'm comin home
Bullets got no name it's the dirty
Wannabe thugs drive by for ghetto fame
The homie got popped six needs surgery
Hit my cigar holdin tears cause its me
I my cousin in the pen to see if he okay
He's locked up on his girl's first birthday
To this day love my homies down to die wit em'
I and they ball you hear me ima ride wit em'
You fall then we fall I be there when you me
Its easy all you gotta do is me

x3

(Rapping while chorus is going)
P:
We ball till we fall
real soldiers we'll be there when the homies call

P:
This Ghetto Got Me
And I feel your pain
See streets is like a living hell
and the devil be the man
And everybody fix from heron to even powder
My nephew's a crack baby
When he hollas momma put in his baby bottle
streets got me doin' shit that I really don't want to
But niggas be strapped
with vest or homies will ride
Through and blast on you
And the got me trippin
But you know I'm never
And bitch wit a pretty face and a big butt
U just jump in a pool skinny-dippin
Cause you what life ain't the same nigga
And I mean times can change keep your eyes on your
If you a get what you got to get and get out man
Cause ah see these they don't pay to be dumb
And real homies stick together like and Able, P and down to ride
the time come

x2

(Rapping chorus still going)
P:
We gonna till we fall
We're real soldiers we'll be there when the homies x2

I my nieces and nephews grow
Before my eyes
I pray that they could somethin' out of their lives
You could lose breath at the speed of light
What if I'm chasin' dream's in the heat of the night
You might lose your sight
In these ain't no peace
What your eyes see the last man standing off his
But times have changed love material thangs
If I could anythang you gonna leave the way you came
Check my homie Sean Digs doin' plus one
(So) he called me collect to accept I press one
My Benz is Benz, my house is your home
If you eva need a friend then call on the phone

x3
(Yo)
(This is for the real ballers and out there)
(Time time)
(Haha)
(Gonna ball till' we
but we gotta be when the homies call)
(We bout it it)
(For real send a few dollars to boy
in the penitentiary keep boy on the streets)
(You what real homies stick together
they don't on each other remember that)
(No Limit baby)
(Master P, Kane, and Abel)
(To the world)
(Haha)
(We're here when all our need us
though you me ain't nothing changed)
(Just gotta with changin through
'cause it still the same it still the same)
(Down for whateva)
(No For Life Baby)