Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To Pac

boosie
holla at my right creek
my letter to
up .....

first of all i want let u kno dat u missing
probably never be nobody better, shit

all thru my life, you inspired me (fo real)
you died i really cried, i wonder why for you dog
save pac ill be to it just like you
hate me ....they hate me too
ppl compared me to you but i asked for that glory

but i do ... we one of a kind wit story

they call this hustle is trap shit
south run the rap

half of these rappers wouldnt even make it if you rappin pac

soldier used to beef wit they blue up for
that boy jay z he eatin he damned at touchin a
unconditional love, dear mama, i aint mad at cha my songs
...when i listen to em i dat you was home

pac charge me with murder....makes me in my cell
still i got in dat bitch, everyday pac lol

your momma smilin and aint got a own color
you served the purpose you niggas and kids wit nothin....

guess wht is hit a nigga in the car
heard he killed the nigga pac, now he said youre blind

i he beat em bitch
they got money for war but they cant feed the pour
we got a black president now pac but we aint got more

its crazy his obama

i just wished i had time to make a hit wit u
my oldest daughter ivy daddy thats all you listen to

i hate the cops just you hate the cops
ive been askin hollywood but they dont give me no shot

my bad my name

ppl even buy cds nomore pac teenagers aint even fightin
mayne they squeezin their

and shootin up everybody
save a spot for me, i wish you had google
cant really explain you in this letter but its a lot to kno bout
i u pac
police us down on tv now

i fucked two hoes on it up last night
and they let me ......i was dumb night

but anyway you ...so imma let you go
thanks for you got me through 100
i remain the
badazz