Luyện nghe bài hát See Ya when I Get There

For all them young niggas that quite make it
This to another year
the pain, I remember

To all my in the grave
This one is for my homies and my niggas
A bunch of used to be drug dealers
A 'bout it standing on the block

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

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

Just another nigga in a song
Mama always told me gangster's live long
After I'm can you still see me
Do you want to be me

I'm just Bossaline
I represent all niggas trying to get paid
But be saved
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 when I get
I see ya I get there

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 I get there
I see ya I get there

To all my thugs in the

Ride nigga till I
things die nigga for fuck, fly, fly nigga
Since you I'ma tilt the bottle
Hit the and get high for my nigga

My partner my nigga, my round in my
From the little shit I remember you was a down ass
I'm mad I missed shit you could showed me
Shit still ain't the even 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 cousin Larry

I trying to question God, but why so young
That's why from daylight to night I got my gun
This fucking thing we call life nothing but a phase
That's why you better keep your or you're that thug in the grave

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 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 thugs in the
I see ya I get there
I see ya when I get

To all my in the grave

in peace khaki's creased
From the east of Long Beach
Pouring out liquor, about my homie
'Cause I can't understand how it down

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

Spanky Loco from the the dub and Man from the I
Dear God why them niggas have to die
I can't too long 'cause I'm in a war zone
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 with Master P but I'm heated, so beat it

And another 87 case, I really don't it
Proceeded, I ain't gone cry for the
Shit we gone
we now the homeboy is in a safer and better place

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 when I get
I see ya when I get

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