Luyện nghe bài hát Man I Miss My Dawgs

[Lil Wayne
Yea.yea.yea.yea
This is the muthafucka, yea
And in my building I keep it real

Wayne]
And man I miss the times, we would shine, you keep on your side
You teach me how to ride and you would teach me how to pry
we get on the line and go over our lines
We were in the same position and when you change position, shit
I never change and I miss ya, and its strange but I forget ya
Throw at you and them bitches homie
And I know that aint you wit dissin on me
That's why I never replied and will just let em live phony
If ya ever died I swear to God I got yo kids
mine is their I gotta give homie, and yea
We still a army in this bitch
Yea Cash Money still the shit homie, shit
Whats really real is you feelin me
That Hot Boy shit still in me nigga, word the giggity
And I aint got to speak the history
I miss you and I you missin
but

[Hook: (Lil Wayne) Repeat X2]
Man I my dawgs(yea)
Many club poppin(yea)
nights we were blowin trees(yea)
Many we were hustlin(yea)
Man I my dawgs(yea)
Me and you thick and thin(yea)
Me and you through the end(yea)
For you I was in the game(yea)

Wayne]
And I remember when you to the click
I had already made my in the click, but you got famous and shit
I got my solja rag and my shit
I was to just to hang wit you shit
And I to the boogie bang bang wit yo click
And I aint even from the 3(3rd Ward), my hood was at me, shit
But I to my feet, played the post wit the heat
At them while you performed and posed
I was waitin for a nigga to jump, see I was patient but was to duck
Cuz you my brother
Real Gs never up
But every family aint wit gangstas that's real
And that's real and I never turn my back or turn ya down
Even if you turned around
But history is
I miss you and I know you me
but

X2]

[Lil
You was my nigga, my nerd, my joy, my
My main muthafuckin man
My other, my partner, I was teacher, he was
I skilled, he schooled, we chilled, we
We thug, we hung, we ate, we
We lived, we died, I stayed, you
Remember how we played to the
And we stayed out of cuz we stayed to our self
Slim and B leavin, hand the ki's over
Tell me not to go Uptown and we went straight to tha
While I you reunite wit yo soljas
And yo mom and brothers, while I to the stunna
Yea those the times my brother
Now I recognize real and I honor my
Yea nigga sub mage my brother, the my brother
The nigga you left behind is my

X2]