Luyện nghe bài hát Final Ride

-yo, big mann, what's
out here chillin, dawg
-shit, nigga, what you chillin, what you thinkin
-nigga, I'm out here reminiscin, around, nigga
-reminiscin on
how shit done changed, dawg
-all niggaz dead we grew up with bro baby, daniel
-damn, bro, this daily, constantly happenin
-so what, we or what?
-nigga, we tryin to come up and raise little ones
-well, let's find a way out this
-well, let's do dat

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Niggaz dat want to age hustle
that rocket to the fuckin moon
That be yo ship, bitch, cause yo ass is doomed
Ain't no comin back, livin in the dope
Cause once you die, nigga you slangin rocks, then that's yo
On the when they run up,
I got killas coming trough bubble ups to pick up double ups
And put him in that long black hearse
I mean, once you gone nigga you in the dirt
no love in new orleans,
All the way to richmond,
Niggaz livin for ghetto
And the get so crazy
I seen a little bitty suckin on daisies
Caught two to the chest, one to the
5 niggaz walked behind him in red
With ski masks, but niggaz thought it was a show
Witches in the st. projects, downed a hoe
And it's sad cause niggaz 3rd ward
9th ward and niggaz claimin ward
All my be dyin down south
Run around, shit, killas with gold in they mouth
But I'm a soldier, a rolla, me ten
I'd rather die than go to the pen
My bos looked to my eyes and said, "nigga
Is it time for change, ain't livin in this dope game"
So we jumped into rap game
And it down to all my killas
tried to teach my nigga the game
Cause once you gone, ain't no back
Talked to randall and
They say, "p, the streets all that."
I mean the projects done change
Right roges tablet you find the fuckin police man
And niggaz still bubble ups
Big mo in the projects rappin, and niggas=z tryin to up
And this new wave dope game,
I mean this rap game, tryin to get out to make some change
But down south my dyin, niggaz fryin
But stories we ain't

repeat 2x

Who (2pac gone, but rapper) gon be next
To that final ride (I hope it ain't me who)
Get like a bad check (slammin cadillac doors)
Black when they should be 6-0's

I often wonder wonder if a heaven or a hell
Rest in peace to my niggaz died
Too bad when they died they couldn't come and tell
If they really is another side, I his mother cry
I just know where he went when my cousin died
That last step, it's yo debt, yo last breath
Then it's the moment you
Just think, by the day over, one of us gon be here
Used to ride with a bunch of niggaz, now he's solo
He's dressed up in a suit, he used to wear polos
I wonder if a heaven for a gangsta, a killa, and a shoota
I some nigga gunned john gotti had went in the chamber
Moms say my days are numbered cause I wrong
scarface made a song, gangstas really don't live long
I'm tryin to live to a rock candy painted like outkast say
Ride on thangs like mack 10, from back side to side like u.g.k.
lexus like eightball, mjg
500 my brother master p, I'm a shock the world if I see 23
Maybe not today, but off into the funeral parlor
pause to bury my boy, as we roll up to the grave yard

Who gon be next...to take that ride?

I done seen mo crime than a crime
I sit back and think I seen more death than god
Just last a nigga got shot up and burned
But me I take heed to shit that, and I learned
How can I not end up that nigga?
What the fuck I got to do not to get banged up by that
Cause in the projects, ain't no
Niggaz will split yo wig they gon on drugs (her-oin)
I hope you feel me, cause I feel the pain of
I feel for every nigga that got to go on without they
But like the game, what goes comes around
Next week that could be your muthafuckin ridin through that town
That could be yo mama cryin in steeple
Better yet, that could be you the death of yo people
In the hood, I'm for peelin caps, so I'm a cap peela
The police know me for drugs, so I'm a drug deala
I the game cause ain't no love for a black man
13 years old, my little cousin got juvenile life for a stand
It's a never endin of death, do or die
So if you kill, be prepared for that ride

(2x)

R.i.p. 2pac, nigga, eazy-e, segram, mr. c
And my brother kevin
Miller, and all y'all tru and bitches
That done died out on these streets
And that final ride
Y'all niggaz forgotten
Cause tru live forever
Tru niggaz us
Ya heard me? it's real
We gon see y'all fools in the