Luyện nghe bài hát Y'all Gone Miss Me

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

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

Bust on the cops I cuss the Feds
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, 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 really can't off the past, on the real I had a blast
Tupac, in peace and God bless all my enemies

Raindrops, on my head
Fuckin' them haters, messin' with my bread
Talkin' 'bout the raindrops, fallin' on my
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 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 good

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

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

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

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

The illest, cap peelers, that you wanna meet
Straight up out the ghetto they pack the heavy metal
I got my hand on the wheel, my on the gas pedal
I'm drivin' to the next level

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

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

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

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