Luyện nghe bài hát Miss Me?

[Verse 1: Gun Kelly]
on my back L's up when you see me
Came from the underground now they on tv to god haaan
Ain't shit

You can miss me that rap shit
You can miss me with that "he isn't lyrical" barbershop chat shit
me with that frat shit
Only university I graduated was Knocks
I'm from Cleveland where they trap
Five bucks for the catfish, five for the bad bitch
bucks in a drought in this city could get you a piece of that cactus
With saran wrap for the
Whatchu
Meaning we all of this loud into Garcia Vegas
I its contagious the way that we passed it
Patches on my vest about as old as my dad is
Blood on my chucks cus well we know what that is
Jet lag from these long flights still sitting coach its practice
Feeling like students when the schools back I'm trying to see first class is
Cash is the of all evil
But maybe why I do bad shit
Fact is, I do I need
Cuz the country we live in is
And no Catholic or Baptist, warlord or pacifist, could've seen I seen without IMAX's and 3D glasses
Yall in houses like Bob Saget
Both
I was on family couches like "you don't want it?" ill it
Inheriting hand me as a grown man, embarrassed
And these dreams seem
When reality is sharing a shirt, shower, and shitter while your newborns in the carriage
Packaging groceries in bags for an seven dollar average
This ain't living this is strife, mixed with Hennessey and sprite
But maybe one day they'll remember me like they remember
When I'm
Uh,
Maybe they'll me when I'm gone

1: Machine Gun Kelly]
When my up on this earth
And they bury me in the
Don't say that I ain't milk this life for that its worth ( everything that its worth)
And I die remember me like Kurt, BANG!

[Verse 2:
And they say Dub quit that humble shit
You can only be for so long
Don't misjudge I'm not the one you rumble with
Write it down, a pic
Do whatever you gotta do to me
I'm in memory for infinity
And the same goes for your
Remember me from
Or East High on the east side niggas die over anything
Yeah, Dub-O,
Oh, you know?
I got go, I rock shows, I be plays like Flaco,
But I'm so Cleveland its a damn
And EST is my damn gang reppin that since way back and that double X is my campaign
Pop bottles that champagne its Cliquot for the champions now where the is my damn ring?
Biatch, for nothing let you believe what you see
I'm in the but no frontin
7 days out the week I be working I'm full of
That jealousy is the of defeat
who told you
I'm
Remember me when I'm

[Hook 2:
the time is up on my watch
And they me in that box
Don't say I ain't this game everything that I got (everything that I got)
And when I die me like Pac, BANG!