Luyện nghe bài hát See Ya when I Get There

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

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

Ain't no limit to his heart, 'cause his is non-stop
And constantly a catching them cases
them death situations
A blast with no hesitation

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

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

I'm just Bossaline
I represent all them niggas to get paid
But couldn't be
Huh, y'all now what I'm 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 in the grave
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 I get there

To all my in the grave

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

My my nigga, my round in my trigger
From the little shit I remember you was a ass nigga
I'm mad I missed shit you have 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 question God, but why so
That's why from daylight to time I got my gun
This thing we call life ain't nothing but a phase
That's why you better keep your faith or you're thug in the grave

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 when I get
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 in the grave
I see ya I get there
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 my homie
'Cause I can't understand how it went

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

Spanky from 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 zone
If I sleep, slip, I might get blasted on

So I'm mash 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 beat it

And another 87 case, I really don't it
Proceeded, I ain't cry for the homie
we gone celebrate
'Cause we now the 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 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