Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Gone Miss Me

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

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

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

Check my styles, my files
been gangbangin' since I was a juvenile
They cut me loose in nine-deuce I swore to the whole truth
it gangbang 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 peace and God all my enemies

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

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

Dippin' through the woods with Fiend, Magic,
Mystikal, V-90, C, Boz and P
Windows on tint, like the President
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 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, try it, and don't deny 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' 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 pinschers, bonafide killers

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

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

these words, and remember the taste
And remember, we all gotta 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' the wrong folks, messin' with my spread
I'm talkin' 'bout the raindrops, on my head
Messin' with my baby, sleepin' in my bed

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