Luyện nghe bài hát See Ya when I Get There

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

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

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

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

Just another nigga in a song
always 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 trying to get paid
But be saved
Huh, now what I'm talking about

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 thugs in the
I see ya I get there
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 till I deduct
Them things die for fuck, fly, fly nigga
you absent I'ma tilt the bottle
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 down ass
I'm mad I missed shit you could showed me
still ain't the same 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 ain't trying to question God, but why so
That's why from to night time I got my gun
This fucking thing we call life ain't but a phase
That's why you better your faith or you're that thug in the grave

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 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
I see ya when I get
I see ya I get there

To all my in the grave

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

We used to from town to town
dogg pound
Took you on Lollapalooza with a
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 have 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 they on me
'Cause I fuck 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 homeboy is in a and better place

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 I get there

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