Luyện nghe bài hát Is There A Heaven 4 A Gangsta

Hah light ya
Damn I did some messed up stuff
in peace Tupac
I this my last weed I'ma smoke
This for all my homies
My time ridin up in a fixed up car
soldier gone
with gold

My last bitch I'ma fuck is this the
Is there a heaven 4 a gangsta gangsta UHHHHH!
Is a heaven 4 a gangsta gangsta gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is a heaven 4 a gangsta
Grew up in the ghetto, raised by killers T-R-U 'cross my
Yo' neighborhood nigga, tryin to make it
Out this up environment
Where die tryin to make a dollar outta fifty cents
The ghetto got me crazy, I smell
But I can't die tonight my old lady's pregnant a baby
Tupac said there's a foe a G
But I wonder if there's a restin place for killers and gangsta
me
Me fucked never lost my life and my soul to the devil
I hope I die in my sleep but the noise gonna be a

Ain't no turnin back I'm strapped with two chrome
I see death around the (damn, run) my time to go I'm ready to

Cause soldier, gone off that doja
Ain't no cryin at my funeral I lived to the fullest as a high

So I die, put me in a pine box
Bury me a G two glocks and a fuckin bag of rocks
And open up clouds for strangers
Before you me Lord tell me
Is there a 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is a heaven 4 a gangsta
Look into the eyes of a killa, neighborhood dealer
From ghetto, hero swore he be the next nigga
to lose his life in dope game cocaine
He told me don't trust nobody; his friend was the trigga man
I see tears in his sista and his eye
His old stare at the casket askin God why
The church is full of killers, and drug
Bangers, and motherfuckin cap
Six of his homies carried him to the
First that he even been to church
Damn, now he's in the
out beer for my dead homey
A bunch of rest in peace t-shirt his motherfuckin picture on it
This nigga lived rowdy, and if he gotta die
he don't give a fuck cause this nigga, been IT
Is there a 4 a gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
Is there a 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!
goes out to all y'all motherfuckin soldiers
True niggaz, high rollers, No niggaz, gangstas
Caviar niggaz, niggaz dyin with motherfuckin badges on they

Niggaz that's in this rap game
All y'all real
Or I say this new wave, dope game
Y'all feel this, all y'all niggaz in the pen
All y'all niggaz that lost niggaz
I'ma strike y'all nigga with some
All real bitches that lost niggaz
Ain't nuttin mo' precious than
Gangsta and gangsta bitches
niggaz in the Ward, Baton Rouge
Go pout some beer out for y'all thug
All niggaz on Death Row
Charles, Shreveport, New Mexico
R.I.P.
Mississippi, Texas, Alabama,
Is a heaven 4 a gangsta, gangsta, gangsta, UHHHHH!