Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Gone Miss Me

Y'all gone me
Yeah, y'all gone me
miss what you had 'til it's gone
Yeah, gone miss me
Y'all gone me
Yeah, y'all miss me

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

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

Check my styles, check my
I've gangbangin' since I was a juvenile
They cut me loose in nine-deuce I swore to tell the truth
Keep it gangbang 100

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Just when you thought I was gone, I'm on
give the Dogg a home
With a gang of
Rottweilers and doberman pinschers, killers

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

And buckin' two shots at the
Run up on his ass, and blast, a rebel
Turn up the treble I hit you with the bass
my name and remember my face

Remember these words, and remember the
And remember, we all leave this place
I'm to stay focused, I'm the loc'est in the game
The Rap Prime Minister, Mr. G

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

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