Luyện nghe bài hát See Ya when I Get There

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

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

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

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

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

I'm another Bossaline
I represent all niggas trying to get paid
But be saved
Huh, now what I'm talking about

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

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

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

To all my thugs in the

Ride till I deduct
things die nigga for fuck, fly, fly nigga
Since you absent tilt 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 shit you could have showed me
Shit still the same even though my mama told me

I keep memories in my endeavors
you for being my daddy, thank you for what you left us
I to protect, and the only way to carry on, is carry on
My nigga little Mike, my nigga G-Slim, and my cousin gone

I ain't to question God, but why so young
That's why daylight to night time I got my gun
This thing we call life ain't nothing but a phase
why you better keep your faith or you're that thug in the grave

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

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 when I get
I see ya when I get

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

To all my in the grave

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

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

Spanky from the the dub and Little Man from the I
God why them good niggas have to die
I can't reminisce too long I'm in a war zone
If I sleep, slip, trip I might get on

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

And 87 case, I really don't need it
Proceeded, I ain't cry for the homie
Shit we gone
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 I get there

To all my in the grave
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