Luyện nghe bài hát Mourn You Til I Join You

It's gonna be alright, you believe dat

Dear God are changing and the weather got hot
Over the year a lot of niggas went pop drop
So I thank you for my and all that I got
I praise you and drop off a message to Pac

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

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

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

Think of all the times I rolled wit mine
Male groupies got dissed and got the out of dodge
They was when the good shined through they were on you
Just know I'm mourn you till I join you

to ashes and dust to dust
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

to ashes and dust to dust
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 was two niggas both skinny and broke
Happy if we scrap pennies for
Tours over we were out and you called with the news
You was over in New York to film this called juice

Called you back up you told me up
Me and you and stretch shack up
The luv back up the act up
Shock G and Hakeem would call and
'Cause know we all kicked up dust

You remember when the cabby daddy wouldn't pick up our race
You beat his ass then you spit in his
I remember on the set from the trailer feens stole jewels
And Big Stretch him out his shoes

then 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 thinkin' ladies and lemos

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

Damn I they knew how much you loved New York
Shit and nobody dis my nigga
Mothafuck I miss my nigga
I'm a mourn you 'til I you

You ain't got to worry how long I'm gonna mourn ya
I'm gonna keep your on the streets

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

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

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

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

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

A little time ticked by, my ho and I got
My waking me up yelling Treach, Pac got shot
as I get there I find Afeni urgin' me
Think I missed my baby, leave after surgery

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

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

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

After that you blew up a nigga platinum plus
Addicted to drama a soldier with a of thugs
Now we in savage ages
Even yourself predicted that last night in

I heard gats brandished, my nigga once again damaged
And a part of his heart right here in
At the same time you was both and feared
M.O.B. and fuckin' of the year
I'm a you 'til I join you

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

Ashes to ashes and dust to
I hope you me now in God we trust
Even all the prayers bring you back to us
I'll you 'til I join you 'cause I'll keep in touch

mourn, that's what we'll do
We'll mourn, 'till with you