Luyện nghe bài hát Time After Time

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

If you're lost and you then you will find me
after time (only time will tell)
If you fall I will you I'll be waiting
after time

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

x3

(Rapping chorus is still going)
P:
We gonna ball till we
We're real soldiers we'll be when the homies call

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

x2

(Rapping while still going)
P:
We gonna ball we fall
We're real soldiers we'll be when the homies call x2

I my nieces and nephews grow
Before my very
I pray that they could somethin' out of their lives
You could lose your breath at the of light
What if I'm deaf chasin' in the heat of the night
You could lose your sight
In these streets no peace
What your eyes see the man standing off his feet
But times have changed love material thangs
If I could promise you gonna leave the way you came
Check my homie Sean Digs doin' life one
(So) when he called me collect to I press one
My is your Benz, my house is your home
If you eva need a friend call Abel on the phone

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