Luyện nghe bài hát Final Ride

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

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Niggaz dat to space age hustle
Catch that rocket to the moon
That be yo ship, bitch, cause yo ass is doomed
Ain't no comin back, livin in the game
Cause once you die, nigga you rocks, then that's yo name
On the when they run up,
I got killas trough with bubble ups to pick up double ups
And put him in muthafuckin long black hearse
I mean, once you gone you layin in the dirt
Ain't no in new orleans,
All the way to richmond,
Niggaz livin for dreams
And the get so crazy
I seen a little bitty baby suckin on
Caught two to the chest, one to the
5 niggaz walked behind him in red
With ski masks, but niggaz thought it was a clown
Witches in the st. projects, downed a hoe
And it's sad cause niggaz 3rd ward
9th ward and niggaz claimin 10th
All my homies be down south
Run around, shit, killas with gold in they mouth
But I'm a soldier, a rolla, me ten
I'd die than go to the fuckin pen
My partna bos looked to my and said, "nigga
Is it time for change, niggaz ain't in this dope game"
So we into this rap game
And laid it down to all my
That to teach my nigga the game
Cause you gone, ain't no comin back
Talked to and t-dove
They say, "p, the ain't all that."
I mean the calliope done change
from roges tablet you find the fuckin police man
And still servin bubble ups
Big mo in the projects rappin, and tryin to come up
And this new wave dope game,
I mean this rap game, niggaz to get out to make some change
But down my homies dyin, niggaz fryin
But we ain't buyin

Chorus: 2x

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

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

Who gon be next...to take that final

I done seen mo crime than a lord
Sometimes I sit back and think I seen death than god
Just last week a got shot up and burned
But me I take heed to like that, and I learned
How can I not end up like that
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 me, cause I feel the pain of others
I feel for every nigga that got to go on without they
But like the game, what around comes around
Next week could be your muthafuckin hearse ridin through that town
That could be yo mama cryin in that
Better yet, could be you mornin the death of yo people
In the hood, I'm known for caps, so I'm a cap peela
The police know me for sellin drugs, so I'm a deala
I reverse the game cause ain't no for a black man
13 years old, my little got juvenile life for takin a stand
It's a never endin of death, do or die
So if you kill, be prepared for that final

(2x)

R.i.p. 2pac, nigga, eazy-e, segram, mr. c
And my little brother
Miller, and all y'all tru niggaz and
That done died out there on these
And took final ride
Y'all niggaz ain't
Cause tru live forever
Tru like us
Ya heard me? real nigga
We gon see y'all fools in the