Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Gone Miss Me

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

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

Bust on the cops while I the Feds
Roll a joint, in the bathtub head
Put the G in the P, the G to a ki
Put the West Coast back on the map

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

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

Raindrops, on my head
with them haters, messin' with my bread
Talkin' 'bout the raindrops, fallin' on my
Fuckin' with them haters, 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' the woods with Fiend, Magic, Pokey
Mystikal, V-90, C, Boz and P
on tint, ridin' like the President
It's evident, shit I'm doin'

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

Yeah, the got twist too, whatchu 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 Dogg, man I'm tryin'

Raindrops, on my head
Fuckin' with 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 the Dogg a home
With a gang of
and doberman pinschers, bonafide killers

The illest, cap peelers, that you wanna meet
Straight up out the ghetto where 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
Turn up the treble 'cause I hit you the bass
Remember my name and my face

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

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

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