Luyện nghe bài hát When They Gone

it's 1995, a lot of brothers done
a lot of sisters, mothers, them fathers
and aunties, and left to cry
now nothin but a memory, he used to be a friend of me
said he'd never die, but now he's 6 deep
with at tombstone, oh my god my gone
and I even fuckin think I can go on
cause it
to someone you love to this madness
and killing, murder, shoot em up, the of drugs
doctors pumped his chest, my daddy let him rest
a team rolled up and put him to his final
hands got cold, God rest his
he walked out his body to fuckin episode
the window opened
then they put him in the final
you what happened in the end

I I could have seen him before he died (talked to him)
but when gone, that's when we realized
I wish I could seen him before he died (talked to him)
but when they gone, that's when we
front, back, side to
but who will be the nigga to roll in that black ride
front, back, side to
it be you
the next victim to take a ride in black ride

just another homicide for the Coast Times
gettin took out the game at the fuckin drop of a dime
the games gettin deep, I toss in my
but would a nigga live to see two-three
killin don't me, fools think I'm crazy
Muslims on every corner, they handing out black
name off the wall, ain't no final call
used to slang pies, now it's about the white wall
only 15, got fiends
and working the ghetto like Jack Stark work beans
livin off a high, gold ones on ride
on the side, but only livin to retire
ain't a shame, took him out the game
same fool we use to roll with, out his name
him in his chest, didn't wear his vest
some day his kid took his first step, he took his breath

I wish I could have seen him before he (talked to him)
but when they gone, that's we realized
I I could have seen him before he died (talked to him)
but when they gone, when we realized
front, back, side to
but who will be the next nigga to roll in that ride
front, back, to side
it be you
the next to take a ride in that black ride

under the white sheet
somebody the yellow tape
the took him under, today will be a sad day
ain't no time to cry, no time to shed some
you knoe the way he died, the way he lived
who was his killer, him dead on his knees
same room with his wife and his kid left to
hopin that a nightmare
one pop and he's there
God his soul, left his kid in the wheelchair
stabbed for his life, his daddy took the flight
and at the funeral, say boy you know it's gonna be alright
but now gone, ain't nobody to run his home
another stripped from the ghetto throne
lost at the game of life, no time to think twice
the same fool he trusted, and now sleeps his wife
tagged his toe, slapped him in the
another nigga flip-flop, popped while slanging that rock
now he's gone, Amazing Grace his song
6 ballers him out the church, to take his ass home
4 lemons, 3 Cutlass, 2 El Doggs, a cop and the
had their lights on
and when the straps pops to lower him in the grave
see it was sad the way his family misbehave
his crying, but everybody gots to die
but you wont feel they feel
until in your family dies

I wish I have seen him before he died (talked to him)
but when they gone, when we realized
I wish I have seen him before he died (talked to him)
but when they gone, when we realized
front, back, to side
but who will be the next nigga to roll in black ride
front, back, to side
it be you
the next victim to take a ride in that ride
front, back, to side
it be me
the next victim to take a ride in that black

and ya'll know black on black crime gotta cease
this go out to all my motherfucking dead out there
my brother Kevin Miller
Gordon, Vernell Jackson
my homie D Fuller, Washington
Dad, Plan-B, Gangsta Earl
ya'll know this shoot-em-up, bang bang shit got to
a town get hotter than a motherfucker
all my homies out here in
you what I'm sayin
all my niggas out there in the
Easter Hill, Richmond
in Portchester, P-7
all my motherfuckin dead
gonna be missed
and all my motherfuckin down there in New
Calliope
motherfuckin murder rate higher a motherfucker
ya'll gonna till we all motherfuckin gone
say goodbye to all my niggas in Texas, Washington, LA
my out there in Kansas City
Cincinatti, Detroit, Alabama,
and all ya'll motherfuckin niggas don't understand
what this is all about
you gonna reminisce
a fat ass splif
let motherfuckin beat roll
cause al the is missed

I wish I could have seen before they died (talked to em)
but when gone, that's when we realize