Luyện nghe bài hát Miss My Dawgs

[Hook: Mill & Strap Da Fool]
I my dawgs
I my dawgs
And killed my little nigga
Man I that I was there when that shit popped off
And who thought, Iâd ever get that call
So Iâm out here with my niggas, and we sliding, letting shit pop off

[Hook: Meek Mill & Strap Da
I my dawgs
I my dawgs
And they my little nigga
Man I wish that I was there when that popped off
And who wouldâve thought, Iâd get that call
So out here riding with my niggas, and we sliding, letting shit pop off

[Verse 1: Meek
They killed Chinx Drugz in his own
They killed Lil Snupe in his own
Wonder why I don't be in my own
I don't know if niggas gone for me or going to kill me
Still living lavish and they still wonder why I act
All these and automatics
Still gonna murder these that want to have it
Before they have me miss my sonâs football
yâall niggas that killed Lil Snupe
And when we run into yâall niggas we gone yâall too
I still pray every young nigga feel coupe
Cause young niggas feel like me, I like you
Fifty shades of grey, want to do me like
I pray to god, load my chopper, tell them niggas ready
riding round with my squad, it's Pmon and Omelly
I got Dean in the cut, my Coon be so heavy
We got to it back home tonight
So the law, we brought the chrome tonight
Cause the cops wonât save you, you alone
So a young nigga am I wrong or right

[Hook: Meek & Strap Da Fool]
I my dawgs
I my dawgs
And killed my little nigga
Man I wish that I was when that shit popped off
And who wouldâve thought, Iâd ever get that
So Iâm out here riding with my niggas, and we sliding, letting pop off

[Hook: Meek Mill & Da Fool]
I miss my
I my dawgs
And they killed my nigga
Man I wish that I was there when shit popped off
And who wouldâve thought, Iâd ever get call
So Iâm out riding with my niggas, and we sliding, letting shit pop off

[Verse 2: Mill]
Sometimes I my dad, I wish he could see me now
Rolls Royce, he believe me now
The way I took my mom out the hood, got round
the jects to the burbs, I wish you could meet me now
But you died before he was even
But I set him straight though, who he be around
And he sticks with the kids where they play soccer
When he couldâve a nigga on the corner with a chopper
You the one that taught me how to hold my hands before got you
So Iâmma fight hard for the fam until they pop us, till they us
You even get to meet my son Papi
Heâs three now, and he be where his grandpop is
You see now, they us down, see my fam shopping
Now see the brand new Benz and the brand new
Know you see these brand new friends, brand new, smiling
And I just got brand new bills, brand new problems
And my old homie told on me, like damn you
And that you talk from jail donât scare nobody
you told, you dead now
And you know, nigga walk your head down
RIP

[Outro: Travi$
Fly high, so high, fly high, so
Fly high, so high, so long,
Fly high, so high, so long,
So high, so high, so long,