Luyện nghe bài hát See Ya when I Get There

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

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

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

Mama I wanna know where my at
My only memory is a with a chrome gat
I wanna do, like them 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 long
After I'm can you still see me
Do you want to be me

I'm just another
I represent all them niggas to get paid
But couldn't be
Huh, now what 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 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 I get there
I see ya I get there

To all my thugs in the

Ride till I deduct
things die nigga for fuck, fly, fly nigga
Since you absent I'ma tilt the
Hit the weed and get 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 could have me
Shit still the same even though my mama told me

I keep your memories in my
Thank you for being my daddy, thank you for you left us
I swear to protect, and the only way to carry on, is 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 ain't nothing but a
That's why you better keep your faith or you're that thug in the

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 when I get
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 I get there

To all my thugs in the

Rest in peace creased
From the side of Long Beach
Pouring out liquor, about my homie
'Cause I can't understand how it went

We used to from town to town
Claiming dogg
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
Dear God why them niggas have to die
I can't reminisce too long '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 beat it

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

To all my in the grave
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 I get there

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