Luyện nghe bài hát Crossroads

Yea... yea... PT... nigga... representin my DJ SQUEAKY!(SQUEAKY!)... nigga...

dedicate this song to the gone
All my niggas that ya live on
I'm'a this song to the gone
dedicate this song to the gone

Yea... Yea...
What's up John Reed? Uncle Sweet... Uncle Randy(What's up sweet? I see you baby!) Gangstas nigga! Randy Van Troy! Rest in peace gangsta! Yea! We you gangsta! Rest in peace gangsta! I know y'all niggas lookin down on me!

1]
I'm'a this song to the gone
All my that left ya live on
Now Everybody! I need to put ya up!
WeLL UH HUH! I to put ya lighters up!
I lost a lieutenant, a mother lost her son
A brother a brother, and that's not including others
you touch through your personality
And since I lost you the breathin'
But I'm'a from ATL
And know I'm missin' you like hell(like hell)
I'm talkin' bout a hood tragedy
And everybody always me nigga
I love nigga, we ate together
The fork off the same plate together
I wish I would've been there when they
I would've 'em in a flame

x2
But see him at the crossroads
I got some and some liquor
Sack of Timmy D and some bitches picture(or pitcher I'm not sure)
I'm'a see him at the
Cuz my mothafuckin' nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

2]
Hit the club, hoes askin' you at
"Chillin' with the father" I back
Sack after sack after sack sack
They ain't have to do ya like that
But full of shit so I don't fuck wit 'em
Niggas lookin crazy, I get right 'em
killed my dog, They killed my ace
Forever I miss ya, Ya can't be
I wish I would've been there they jacked
I'd blew 'em out the with that mothafuckin' mack
I'd walk blackbottom for my mothafuckin'
him in his eyes, leave him in the fog
I ya unc, I miss ya man
And I can't wait to ya hand
And pull ya close and embrace ya the other
Man you my mothafuckin'

x2
But I'm'a see him at the
I got some and some liquor
Sack of Timmy D and some bitches I'm'a
see him at the crossroads
Cuz that's my nigga
So he be lonely(lonely)

Yea(yea)