Luyện nghe bài hát Mourn You Til I Join You

It's gonna be alright, you believe dat

Dear God times are and the weather got hot
Over the past year a lot of niggas 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 at your picture my nigga
Puttin' hash the weed 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 seem 7 years passed
Both rodies now homies out the on the scene
You did the Humpty with the u I did the walk wit the

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

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

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

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

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

you back up you told me pack up
Me and you and stretch could up
The thug luv up the act up
Shock G and Hakeem call and fuss
'Cause they know we all kicked up

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

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

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

I wish they knew how much you loved New York
Shit and can't dis my nigga
Mothafuck that I miss my
I'm a mourn you I join you

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

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

Ashes to and dust 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 I'll in touch

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

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

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

A time ticked by, my ho and I got rocked
My waking me up yelling Treach, Pac got shot
Soon as I get I find Afeni urgin' me
Think I missed my baby, don't 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 it as they stayed and I asked what you need
You say a pound for comin' nigga and a hit of some

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

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

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

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

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 'til I join you 'cause keep in touch

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

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