Luyện nghe bài hát R.I.P.

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

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

[Chorus(both)]
Now some people come and people 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 my Lord 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 shaking her head and wiping her from her eyes
I'm asking my Lord the ole questions why you had to die

(Gangsta)
It's a struggle everyday just trying to fight to survive
It's like the Gump ain't been the same since my done died
Now Torio was my boy since elementary days
I blow smoke for you in the air every time I get
Meatball took that fall I just couldn't even cope
The time I seen my boy was down in juvenile court
I tell my players hold your head and keep your by your side
be scared to up and bust when they testin' your pride
Juwan Turner got killed man I can't take it no
I be wrong but I don't think it was my homie time to go
When lil' Junior the Westside got out of control
We miss that brother soul how much he'll know
Oh and on my boy lil' Khatto
I you in that paradise cause that's where all the g's go
out some liquor for my homies no I'm spitting these rhymes
Cause pouring out some can't tell you how I feel inside

The days that we spent your presence around
For all them players who didn't it we gonna hold this thing down
Until we meet again homies cause it 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 this world young playa don't nobody know
I see your up out the casket not on the floor
I'm asking my Lord the same ole why you had to go
Now every time I hit wood I blow smoke in the sky
I know you closer to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get
I see your shaking her head and wiping her tears from her eyes
I'm asking the Lord the ole questions why you had to die

(Pimp)
Now as I walk through the valley with the shadows of
My homies gone so I'm walkin this all by myself
We miss our boy lil' Willie so much he was a brother to us
I you watching the world telling God how tight we was
You might be gone but you ain't dead I your soul by my side
Asking me to check on your grandma to sure she's alright
I know it ain't nothing I can say right now that can bring your life
I even 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 right now is change my ways
It's gonna be hard cause I'm a young that loves to get paid
that day I'm gonna pimp whores until I go to my grave

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

(Chorus)
Now some come and some people go
But how you leave this world young playa don't know
I see your up out the casket not on the floor
I'm my Lord the same ole questions why you had to go
Now every time I hit that wood I blow in the sky
I know you to cloud 9 my boy so go on and get high
I see mama shaking her head and wiping her tears from her eyes
I'm asking the the same ole questions why you had to die

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