Luyện nghe bài hát Time After Time

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

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

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

x3

(Rapping while is still going)
P:
We gonna till we fall
We're real soldiers be there when the homies call

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

x2

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

I watched my nieces and grow
Before my eyes
I pray that they could make somethin' out of lives
You could lose your breath at the of light
What if I'm deaf chasin' dream's in the heat of the
You might could lose sight
In streets ain't no peace
What your eyes see the last man standing off his
But times have changed neva material thangs
If I could promise anythang you gonna the way you came
Check my homie Sean Digs doin' life one
(So) when he me collect to accept I press one
My is your 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 it bout it)
(For real send a few to your boy
in the penitentiary your boy on the streets)
(You what real homies stick together
don't turn on each other remember that)
(No Limit baby)
(Master P, Kane, and Abel)
(To the world)
(Haha)
(We're here all our homies need us
though you heard me nothing changed)
(Just gotta with changin through
'cause it the same though it still the same)
(Down for whateva)
(No Limit For Baby)