Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Gone Miss Me

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

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

on the cops while I cuss the Feds
Roll a joint, in the bathtub gettin'
Put the G in the P, the G to a ki
Put the Coast back on the map baby

my styles, check my files
I've gangbangin' since I was a juvenile
They cut me loose in I swore to tell the whole truth
it gangbang 100 proof

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

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

no limit to this shit, ain't no gimmick
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

through 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 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
Listen here, don't try it, and don't it
And pay 'em no mind Dogg, man I'm tryin'

Raindrops, on my head
Fuckin' with them haters, messin' my bread
I'm 'bout the raindrops, fallin' on my head
Messin' with my baby, 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, you ever wanna meet
Straight up out the ghetto where they pack the heavy
I got my on the wheel, my foot on the gas pedal
I'm drivin' to the next level

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

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

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

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