Luyện nghe bài hát Mourn You Til I Join You

It's be alright, you gotta believe dat

Dear God times are and the weather got hot
the past year a lot of niggas went pop drop
So I thank you for my life and all I got
I wanna you and drop off a message to Pac

I was sittin' here lookin' at your my nigga
Puttin' with the weed wit a mixture of liquor
We can't kick it you ain't wit us is the shit I figure
Nigga I ya this thug gonna miss ya till I'm wit cha'

It was 90 on the P.E. when we mashed down
Doesn't even seem like 7 years
Both rodies now out the hood on the scene
You did the Humpty with the u I did the walk wit the

Was a smokin' and drinkin?
Stealin' backstage passes to hit ho's and
[Unverified] the flip up make them lift they up
Get it the get up lift the up and switch up

Think of all the times that I rolled wit
Male groupies got dissed and got the hell out of
They was blinded when the good shined they were on you
Just know I'm gonna mourn you I join you

Ashes to and dust to dust
I hope you here me now in God we
all the prayers can't bring you back to us
I'll mourn you 'til I join you 'cause I'll in touch

Ashes to and dust to dust
I hope you me now in God we trust
Even all the can't bring you back to us
I'll mourn you 'til I join you 'cause I'll in touch

We was two lil' niggas both and broke
if we scrap pennies for smokes
Tours over we were out yeah and you with the news
You was over in New York to this movie called juice

Called you back up you me pack up
Me and you and stretch could up
The luv back up the act up
G and Hakeem would call and fuss
'Cause they we all kicked up dust

You remember when the cabby said daddy pick up our race
You beat his ass then you spit in his
I remember on the set from the trailer feens your jewels
And Big Stretch him out his shoes

Back I was taken stashes quick who holdin'
That's when every piece of bud I was was stolen
We would at the jacks over six packs and yacks
Spit the emos over demos thinkin' ladies and

You was a motherfucker who could never sit still
you wouldn't rest until you saw a mill
Nigga I you
We was back an borough to projects for forts

Damn I wish they knew how much you loved New
and can't nobody dis my nigga
Mothafuck I miss my nigga
I'm a mourn you I join you

You got to worry about how long I'm gonna mourn ya
I'm gonna keep your on the streets

to ashes and dust to dust
I hope you me now in God we trust
Even all the prayers can't you back to us
I'll you 'til I join you 'cause I'll keep in touch

to ashes and dust to dust
I you here me now in God we trust
Even all the can't bring you back to us
I'll mourn you 'til I join you I'll keep in touch

I'm ya true motherfucker thug alert
Keep his name on the 'til ya lay in the dirt
This shit hurts 'cause we went from to rich
supposed to see a lot more than this

They brought you up locked you up when you did the rim
They let you out you us up we came as thugs again
We were here ah ha rapist they
Y'all was talkin' that y'all didn't know a damn thang 'bout

You was going through your stress while enemies laughed
Ain't never take no shit and Tupac took no ass
Fuck the press fuck the world life goes on you die
Fuck the judge fuck the court and every bitch lied

A little time by, my ho and I got rocked
My waking me up yelling Treach, Pac got shot
Soon as I get there I find Afeni me
Think I my baby, don't leave after surgery

So I'm lookin' in her eyes they walkin' me through
Thinking Pac head what the hell I'm a do
So we kicked it as stayed and I asked what you need
You say a pound for comin' and a hit of some weed

So I asked you not to go and over God knows
You done smiled and said help me get on my clothes
So we got over that, you held up got
[Unverified] they had you caged when I

Yeah, the chain remains plus you a part of my
They fucked up by givin' you too time to think
I your release and we met up in L.A.?
At the gettin' blazed hand me down with the hay

After that you blew up a made nigga platinum
to drama a soldier with a nation of thugs
Now we in these ages
Even yourself that last night in Vegas

I heard gats were brandished, my nigga again damaged
And a part of his heart here in Venice
At the same you was both loved and feared
M.O.B. and fuckin' thug of the
I'm a mourn you 'til I you

Ashes to and dust to dust
I hope you me now in God we trust
Even all the prayers can't you back to us
I'll mourn you 'til I join you 'cause I'll keep in

Ashes to ashes and dust to
I you here me now in God we trust
all the prayers can't bring you back to us
I'll mourn you I join you 'cause I'll keep in touch

We'll mourn, what we'll do
mourn, 'till we're with you