Luyện nghe bài hát See Ya When I Get There

For all them young niggas that didn't quite it to another year

To all my in the grave
This one is for my homies and my niggas
A bunch of used to be drug dealers
A 'it motherfucker standing on the block
Ain't no limit to his heart, cause his veins is
And constantly a nigga catching cases
With them situations
A nigga blast no hesitation
I wanna now where my daddy at
My only is a picture with a chrome gat
I wanna do, like them do
I wanna walk
I caught a now I'm in some chalk
Just another young in a song
always told me gangster's don't live long
After I'm dead can you see me
Do you really to be me
I'm just bossaline
I all them niggas trying to get paid
But be saved
Huh, y'all now I'm talking about

Chorus: and Snoop Dogg
To all my thugs in the
See ya I get there
See ya when I get there 4X

Ride nigga till I
Them things die for fuck
Fly. fly
you absent I'ma tilt the bottle
hit the and get high for my nigga
My my nigga
My in my trigger
From the little shit I remember you was a down ass
I'm mad i missed shit you could showed me (fuck)
Shit still ain't the same though my mama told me
I keep your in my endeavors (nigga)
Thank you for my daddy, thank you for what you left us
I swear to protect, and the only way to on, is carry on
My nigga little Mike, my nigga G-Slim, and my Larry gone
I ain't trying to God, but why so young
why from daylight to night time I got my gun
This fucking we call life ain't nothing but a phase
That's why you better keep your faith,or you're that thug in the

repeat 4X

[Snoop
Rest in peace creased
From the east side of Beach
Pouring out liquor, about my homie
Cause I understand how it went down
We used to clown town to town
Claiming dogg
Took you on lollapalooza with a
you my nigga
If you don't get no
Spanky Loco the the dub, and Little Man from the I
Dear God why them good niggas to die
I can't reminisce too
Cause I'm in a war
If I sleep, slip, I might get blasted on
So I'm gone on home
but on the way I see some of my
And tripping on me
I fuck with Master P
But I;m heated, so it
And another 87 case, I really don't it
Proceeded, I ain't cry for the homie
Shit we celebrate
we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place

Chorus: 3X