Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

(Spoken by the Gangsta)
Hmmph! A to all them homeboys a
nd all them homegirls out that done passed away
boys dedicate this rhyme to you
that let you know how love we got for you.
So from here on out let your soul a peceful journey
One love!

(Pimp)
Now I got for my homies who done shed blood for my homies
In the night sometimes I I coulda took slugs for my homies
But they gone now and you better I cried my tears
Maybe the way y'all died it'll make me change the I live
Like my homie Juwan Tobin in the village of guilt
It's like the whole stopped spinning my boy when you got killed
and Rico Maye...maaan why you had to
I remember riding our bikes around Cedar Park it got dark
and found lil' shot up they found your body parked in the car
I know you watching over your son from up above in the
an ole shocking I know you where the angels stay
cause with fluid on your lungs you in the strangest way
You was my second cousin so I you every day
The beautifullest thing in this world to see your smiiling
and Fred and Isaac damn I hate died like that
taking slugs in your cause your truck got jacked
but lil' Isaac boy I you woulda had on a vest
and until this day I your soul holdin' down the crest
and Peanut and Beesy both of y'all died for girls
Yo' mama brought you here but haters took you out of world
and Damon Frank from here on out we hold your name down
The love you had for Hundred Station, Smiling and Gumptown
and lil' Poony your soldier was Eddie Hell
and all my thugs in Riverside gave you the fairwell
and for real!

[Chorus(both)]
Now some people and some people go
But how you leave this world young don't nobody know
I see your chest up out the not on the floor
I'm asking my the same ole questions why you had to go
Now everytime I hit that wood I smoke in the sky
I know you to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get high
I see your mama her head and wiping her tears from her eyes
I'm my Lord the same ole questions why you had to die

(Gangsta)
It's been a struggle everyday just to fight to survive
It's like the Gump ain't the same since my homies done died
Now Torio that was my boy since elementary
I blow smoke for you in the air every time I get
When Meatball took that fall I just couldn't cope
The last time I seen my boy was in juvenile court
I my players hold your head and keep your glock by your side
Don't be scared to up and when they testin' your pride
Juwan Turner got killed man I take it no more
I might be wrong but I don't it was my homie time to go
When Junior died the Westside got out of control
We miss that brother how much he'll never know
Oh and on my boy lil' Khatto
I know you in that paradise cause where all the g's go
Pour out some liquor for my homies no I'm spitting these
Cause pouring out some alcohol tell you how I feel inside

The days we spent without your presence around
For all them players who didn't make it we gonna hold this down
Until we meet again homies it ain't gonna be here
I guess see y'all in the heavens where all the real g's live
and that's for

(Chorus)
Now some people come and some go
But how you leave this young playa don't nobody know
I see your chest up out the not on the floor
I'm asking my Lord the same ole why you had to go
Now every time I hit that wood I smoke in the sky
I know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get
I see your mama her head and wiping her tears from her eyes
I'm the Lord the same ole questions why you had to die

(Pimp)
Now as I through the valley with the shadows of death
My homies gone so I'm this valley all by myself
We our boy lil' Willie so much he was like a brother to us
I know you the world telling God how tight we was
You might be gone but you ain't dead I feel your by my side
Asking me to check on your grandma to make sure she's
I know it nothing I can say right now that can bring your life back
I don't hate the boy who killed you I'm gonna let God handle that
who am I.....
to judge a man for his sin and his
the only thing I can do for Willie right now is change my
It's gonna be hard cause I'm a playa that loves to get paid
Until that day I'm gonna pimp until I go to my grave

(Gangsta)
Now as I sit and reminisce upon my boy and all the things we been
Who this early in our lifetime that the Lord would choose you
How can I this pain I can't take itit's breaking me down inside
I'm asking the Lord to bless soul as I wipe the tears from my eyes
I find it hard continuing life without you walking this
I guess we all gonna have to face death as an for birth
But where you're resting now you're free from all criminal minds
I can't lie I'm glad you're free from these struggling times
But yet and still I don't understand why you had to go so
My deepest sympathy to your family for your loss was a harsh wound
So Rest In Peace lil Willie Dickerson homie to mourn
But I can't wait Judgement Day when all our souls can rejoin

(Chorus)
Now some people and some people go
But how you leave this world young playa don't nobody
I see your chest up out the not on the floor
I'm asking my the same ole questions why you had to go
Now time I hit that wood I blow smoke in the sky
I know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get
I see your mama shaking her head and wiping her tears her eyes
I'm the Lord the same ole questions why you had to die

(Spoken by the Pimp)
...and that's that Dirty Love we got for all them lost souls that done away
in the Gump and we also this album to our close homeboy
Dickerson
Rest in my boy