Luyện nghe bài hát Gone

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Like a bird when it's headed 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 fuck Tony don't she
Oh he's, not ya average drug dealer, fa sho

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

She don't know dis is a henchman
And he move on with the cruelest intensions
All she know she got a new Benz
And it's big for her and all her brand new friends

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

Hello, ay nigga I got yo bitch, have a million sent up or she
Damn, she in deep shit and she did
I betchu she see dis comin' but he did
'Cause he did nothin', he pay

He told 'em dat bitch, he okay
He got a wife and a kid, back
And he care about the life that she live

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

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

Like a bird when it's 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 people don't appreciate life till gone
I mean, a lotta situations can be
You gotta avoid it, ya dig

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