Luyện nghe bài hát Mourn You Til I Join You

It's gonna be alright, you believe dat

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

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

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

Was a dream smokin' and
Stealin' backstage to hit ho's and coleseums
[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 got dissed and got the hell out of dodge
They was blinded when the good through they were on you
Just know I'm gonna mourn you till I 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 ashes and to dust
I hope you here me now in God we
Even all the prayers bring you back to us
I'll mourn you 'til I join you I'll keep in touch

We was two lil' niggas both 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 back up you me pack up
Me and you and stretch shack up
The luv back up the act up
Shock G and Hakeem call and fuss
they know we all kicked up dust

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

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

You was a motherfucker who could never sit still
Said you rest until you saw a mill
Nigga I you
We was an forth borough to projects for forts

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

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

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
mourn you 'til I join you 'cause I'll keep in touch

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

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

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

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

A little time ticked by, my ho and I got
My lady waking me up Treach, Pac got shot
Soon as I get there I find urgin' me
Think I missed my baby, don't leave after

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

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

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

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

I heard gats brandished, my nigga once 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 you 'til I join you

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

Ashes to ashes and dust to
I you here 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 keep in touch

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