Luyện nghe bài hát Gone

God will never put you in a situation you can't handle
But you can definitely put ya self in a situation you can't handle
And some situations end in
And is a mothafucka, ya dig

Old timer want the block back, stop
You been too long the young nigga said
Lord knows, what's goin' through this young niggaz
As the old timer stood and him

Pissed off, looked at his man
Touched his burner like I killed him
Shorty in but he don't care
But he know these old timers don't play fair

There he go, posted on his strip
Toast on him, niggaz with 'em, posted on his shit
He like it can't and it won't happen
Old timer 'bout to dust off that old cabinet

That's, that's, that's, dem guns was kept
These niggaz better show some respect
"I'll 'em a lesson", he said to his self
As he to pull the lead from his shelf

Now he headed towards shorty block, cocked
On his zip, on his shit, he don't care who shorty with
But saw him, before he go to shorty
Shorty phone ring, called him

Somebody him, "He's comin', he's comin"
Shorty replied, "Somebody him"
Then he up wit his goons and guns
Whispered in to old ear, death is soon to come

They say hell is hot but is cold
Know one ever knows till you gone, gone,
And when you gone ya soul drift off to a better place
Or do you just fade away, away, away, away

a bird when it's headed towards the sky
Or do you die
Or do you just from the earth and if so why, why

bitch up on the block
Prolly make a nigga cum as soon as she get up on the cock
She with Tony don't she
Oh he's, not ya drug dealer, fa sho he's

Being watched by police,
Investigators, oh, can't forget the
Home girl ain't got a clue he do for a livin'
She just think she got a dude a pension

She know dis dude is a henchman
And he move on dudes with the intensions
All she she got a brand new Benz
And it's big enough for her and all her brand new

There she go all through the street it
Dude in and outta town, she all through the with it
We all know the street talk, we all know the street
thing she's missin'

Hello, ay nigga I got yo bitch, have a million sent up or she
Damn, she in shit and she did nothin'
I betchu she see dis comin' but he did
he did nothin', he ain't pay

He told 'em dat bitch, he okay
He got a wife and a kid, back
And he don't care about the life she live

Now wrong
But the story over it drags on
They up beating her down
Breathless, he winds up fleein' the town to the next

say hell is hot but is heaven cold
Know one ever knows till you gone, gone,
And you gone does ya soul drift off to a better place
Or do you just fade away, away, away, away

Like a bird when headed towards the sky
Or do you die
Or do you just from the earth and if so why, why

And um, I say to say this
A lotta don't appreciate life till they gone
I mean, a lotta situations can be
You just gotta it, ya dig

These are a few stories
There's a lot more where that from
don't be one of them people I'm talkin' 'bout, ya know