Luyện nghe bài hát Fallen Soldiers

What, I'ma live for my
shine for my niggas

How can I express the sorrow I learn to dread
Had to see my nigga dead, he can rest with honor
'Cuz he was on his quest for dollars
I was the one who took him Uptown with into measure powder

I treasure our together, hard to believe
I'ma never see you again, but I'ma you breath with a pen
So everyone can see you my friend, in fly sneakers
Life is sweet and kinda when it ends

Still remember you, beefin' over
Calls at games cheatin'
Yo, my cipher complete
I'm for that argument we had
On street over a sale
Knowing that you was seekin' dough as well

What we made up the same
the years remained tight
The same love same drugs the same Nikes
Now that you gone, I'm to reppin' your name right, yo

Did you ever lose a nigga you
Then ask yourself is there a for thugs?
Or will you be forgiven when your spirit is
This song is dedicated to my above

Did you ever lose a nigga you
Then ask is there a heaven for thugs?
Or you be forgiven when your spirit is judged
song is dedicated to my niggas above

To my Bam
You my fuckin' man, I find it to understand
You gone, you physical is dormant
I'm lost like the without Jordan
Tell my man J.B. Edgemere I said peace

Son, I live a thug life, I mics
With the same intensity that I to crush white
was at your funeral, son I felt it
If I start when I rhyme I can't help it

Analyze, never I forgot you, you my heart
death can't keep the two of us apart
From day one, cartoons, shootin' play guns
Who ever thought we see this day

Tell my moms I miss her, give her a and tell her
That her younger child her proud
I know she heard about me wild
Y'all gone now, but livin' in my
soldiers, sleepin' in serenity

Did you ever lose a nigga you
ask yourself is there a heaven for thugs?
Or will you be when your spirit is judged
This is dedicated to my niggas above

Did you ever lose a nigga you
Then ask yourself is there a heaven for
Or will you be forgiven when your is judged
song is dedicated to my niggas above

Killa Black, whattup my
I know you chillin' with my
Ill Will inside a heaven building
a Mac-11, stealin' your G's
Screamin' Queens
Forty-First kid, you know me

I know the O-Z's are whiter there, much tighter there
Pac and coming through on low riders there
The old thing, except there ain't no pain
Your brother doing his thing, yo for real

It's all good in the hood, the with the wood-grain
Son was never misunderstood, dearly
Hear me all my people who passed
holdin' heat, or in it for cash

Some of led sinister paths, some are pure like
Dominican raw, on heaven's door
The thing you ever ran from alive is law
I reminisce your memories for you Hennessey we pour

Did you ever lose a nigga you
Then ask yourself is there a heaven for
Or will you be when your spirit is judged
song is dedicated to my niggas above

Did you ever a nigga you love?
Then ask yourself is there a for thugs?
Or will you be forgiven when your is judged
This song is dedicated to my niggas, my