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

[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 same position and that's you change position, shit
I never change and I miss ya, and its but I never forget ya
Throw that at you and them homie
And I know that aint you wit dissin on me
That's why I never replied and never just let em live phony
If ya ever died I to God I got yo kids homie
Whats is their I gotta give homie, and yea
We still a army in bitch homie
Yea Money still the shit homie, shit homie
Whats really real is you me nigga
That Hot Boy shit still in me nigga, the giggity nigga
And I got time to speak the history
I miss you and I you missin
but

[Hook: Reel (Lil Wayne) X2]
Man I my dawgs(yea)
Many nights poppin(yea)
Many we were blowin trees(yea)
Many we were 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 remember when you came to the
I had already my name in the click, but you got famous and shit
I got my solja rag and dangled my
I was down to just to hang wit you
And I to the boogie bang bang wit yo click
And I aint even from the 3(3rd Ward), my hood was angry at me,
But I rose to my feet, played the post wit the
At them shows while you performed and
I was waitin for a nigga to jump, see I was but was ready 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 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 main 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
how we played to the left
And we out of trouble cuz we stayed to our self
Member Slim and B leavin, hand the over
Tell me not to go Uptown and we straight to tha Nolia
While I watched you reunite wit yo
And yo mom and brothers, I lied to the stunna
Yea those were the 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]