Luyện nghe bài hát Man I Miss My Dawgs

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

[Lil
And man I miss the times, we would shine, you would keep on your
You would me how to ride and you would teach me how to pry
Then we get on the and go over our lines
We were in the position and that's when you change position, shit
I never change and I miss ya, and its strange but I never ya
Throw at you and them bitches homie
And I know that you wit that dissin on me
That's why I never replied and never will just let em 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 bitch homie
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 nigga
And I got time to speak the history
I you and I know you missin
but

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

[Lil
And I when you came to the click
I had already made my name in the click, but you got famous and
I got my solja rag and dangled my
I was down to to hang wit you shit
And I to the boogie bang bang wit yo click
And I aint from the 3(3rd Ward), my hood was angry at me, shit
But I rose to my feet, the post wit the heat
At shows while you performed and posed
I was waitin for a to jump, see I was patient but was ready to duck
Cuz you my chump
Real Gs buckle up
But family aint filled wit gangstas that's real
And that's real and I would never turn my back or ya down
if you turned around muthafucka
But history is
I miss you and I you missin me
but

X2]

[Lil
You was my nigga, my nerd, my joy, my
My muthafuckin man Turk
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 trouble cuz we stayed to our
Member and B leavin, hand the ki's over
Tell me not to go Uptown and we straight to tha Nolia
I watched you reunite wit yo soljas
And yo mom and brothers, I lied to the stunna
Yea those were the times my
Now I recognize real and I my brother
Yea nigga sub my brother, the Sqad's my brother
The nigga you left behind is my

X2]