Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Gone Miss Me

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

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

Bust on the cops while I cuss the
Roll a joint, in the gettin' head
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 in nine-deuce I swore to tell the whole truth
Keep it gangbang 100

say, "Ay Snoop", did Death Row pay me?
Look here young loc, shit 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
with them haters, messin' with my bread
Talkin' the raindrops, fallin' on my head
Fuckin' with them haters, in my bed

Ain't no to this shit, ain't no gimmick
Master P good lookin' out homeboy, salute my
I'm in it deep and can't creep no more
I had to down 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, like the President
It's evident, shit I'm good

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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