Luyện nghe bài hát Letter To Pac

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

first of all i let u kno dat u really missing
probably never be better, real shit

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

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

they this hustle shit is trap shit
south run the rap

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

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

pac they 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 gave niggas and wit nothin....

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

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

its crazy his name

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

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

my bad my boosie

ppl dont even buy cds nomore pac teenagers even fightin
mayne they their nuts

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

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

but anyway you ...so imma let you go
thanks for everythang you got me 100
i the same
boosie