Luyện nghe bài hát See Ya when I Get There

For all them young niggas that didn't quite it
This to another year
Save the pain, I

To all my thugs in the
one is for my homies and my thug niggas
A of used to be paranoid drug dealers
A 'bout it motherfucker on the block

Ain't no limit to his heart, 'cause his veins is
And a nigga catching them cases
With them situations
A blast with no hesitation

I wanna know where my daddy at
My only memory is a picture with a gat
I do, like them gangsters do
I gangster walk, I caught a bullet now I'm in some chalk

another young nigga in a song
Mama told me gangster's don't live long
After I'm can you still see me
Do you really to be me

I'm another Bossaline
I represent all them niggas to get paid
But couldn't be
Huh, y'all now I'm talking about

To all my thugs in the
I see ya when I get
I see ya I get there

To all my thugs in the
I see ya I get there
I see ya I get there

To all my thugs in the
I see ya when I get
I see ya when I get

To all my thugs in the
I see ya I get there
I see ya I get there

To all my in the grave

Ride nigga I deduct
Them things die nigga for fuck, fly, fly
Since you absent I'ma the bottle
Hit the weed and get for my nigga

My partner my nigga, my round in my
From the little shit I remember you was a ass nigga
I'm mad I missed shit you could showed me
Shit still ain't the same though my mama told me

I keep your memories in my
Thank you for being my daddy, you for what you left us
I swear to protect, and the way to carry 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
That's why from to night time I got my gun
This fucking thing we life ain't nothing but a phase
That's why you better keep faith or you're that thug in the grave

To all my thugs in the
I see ya I get there
I see ya when I get

To all my in the grave
I see ya when I get
I see ya when I get

To all my in the grave
I see ya I get there
I see ya when I get

To all my in the grave
I see ya when I get
I see ya I get there

To all my in the grave

in peace khaki's creased
From the east of Long Beach
Pouring out liquor, thinking about my
'Cause I understand how it went down

We used to clown from to town
dogg pound
Took you on Lollapalooza a nigga
L-Dog you my if you don't get no bigger

Spanky Loco from the the dub and Man from the I
Dear God why good niggas have to die
I can't reminisce too long 'cause I'm in a war
If I sleep, slip, trip I get blasted on

So I'm mash on home
But on the way I see of my enemies
And they on me
'Cause I fuck Master P but I'm heated, so beat it

And another 87 case, I really need it
Proceeded, I gone cry for the homie
Shit we celebrate
we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place

To all my thugs in the
I see ya I get there
I see ya when I get

To all my in the grave
I see ya when I get
I see ya I get there

To all my in the grave
I see ya I get there
I see ya when I get