Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Gone Miss Me

Y'all miss me
Yeah, y'all miss me
Never miss what you had 'til it's
Yeah, gone miss me
Y'all miss me
Yeah, gone miss me

Hmm, who that nigga that brought you that shit
Befo' you was even ready for it?
you how to tie a flag on your head
And represent your motherfuckin' set 'til you're

Bust on the while I cuss the Feds
Roll a joint, in the gettin' head
Put the G in the P, the G to a ki
Put the West Coast on the map baby

Check my styles, my files
I've been since I was a juvenile
They cut me loose in nine-deuce I swore to tell the whole
Keep it 100 proof

Everybody say, "Ay Snoop", did Row pay me?
Look here young loc, shit it's all to the
I can't trip off the past, on the real I had a blast
Tupac, rest in and God bless all my enemies

Raindrops, fallin' on my
Fuckin' with them haters, messin' my bread
'bout the raindrops, fallin' on my head
Fuckin' with them haters, in my bed

no limit to this shit, ain't no gimmick
Master P lookin' out homeboy, salute my Lieutenant
I'm in it deep and can't creep no more
I had to move down on the low-low, fo' sho' doe

Dippin' the woods with Fiend, Magic, Pokey
Mystikal, V-90, C, Boz and P
Windows on tint, ridin' like the
It's evident, I'm doin' good

I out the hood like I should
And then they had the nerve to call me
But I don't give a fuck, if I'm
20 Crip slip, yeah, it's all to the good

Yeah, the got twist too, whatchu say?
Oh, the homies get me? They'll get you
Listen here, don't try it, and deny it
And pay 'em no mind Dogg, man I'm tryin'

Raindrops, fallin' on my
Fuckin' them haters, messin' with my bread
I'm talkin' 'bout the raindrops, on my head
Messin' my baby, who's sleepin' in my bed

when you thought I was gone, I'm back on
Knick-knack-paddy-wack give the Dogg a
a gang of pitbulls
Rottweilers and pinschers, bonafide killers

The illest, cap peelers, that you ever meet
Straight up out the where they pack the heavy metal
I got my hand on the wheel, my foot on the gas
I'm Dogg-House to the next level

And two shots at the devil
Run up on his ass, and blast, like a
up the treble 'cause I hit you with the bass
Remember my name and my face

Remember words, and remember the taste
And remember, we all gotta leave this
I'm tryin' to stay focused, I'm the in the game
The Rap Prime Minister, Mr. G

Raindrops, fallin' on my
Fuckin' with the folks, messin' with my spread
I'm talkin' 'bout the raindrops, on my head
Messin' with my baby, sleepin' in my bed

gone miss me
Y'all miss me
Y'all gone me
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