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 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' hash with the wit a mixture of liquor
We can't kick it you ain't wit us is the shit I can't
I miss ya this thug gonna miss ya till I'm wit cha'

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

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

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

Ashes to and dust to dust
I hope you here me now in God we
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 ashes and 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 'cause I'll keep in

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

Called you up you told 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 know we all kicked up

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

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

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

Damn I wish they how much you loved New York
Shit and nobody dis my nigga
that 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 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 in touch

Ashes to ashes and dust to
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 I'll keep in touch

I'm ya true motherfucker thug nation
Keep his on the street 'til ya lay in the dirt
This shit hurts 'cause we went poor 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 called us up we came as thugs
We were ah ha rapist they shout
Y'all was talkin' shit 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 on when you die
Fuck the fuck the court and every bitch that lied

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

So I'm lookin' in her eyes they walkin' me through
Pac hard 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 over and God knows
You done smiled and said nigga me get on my clothes
So we got that, you held up got locked
[Unverified] they had you when I stopped

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

After that you blew up a made platinum plus
Addicted to drama a with a nation of thugs
Now we in these savage
Even yourself predicted that last in Vegas

I heard gats were brandished, my nigga 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' thug of the
I'm a mourn you 'til I you

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

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

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