Luyện nghe bài hát Gone

But too late, it's too late
He

You sweat her, and I ain't 'bout a Coogi
You a big L, and I ain't 'bout Cool J
See me at the airport, at least 20
Treat me like the Prince and this my sweet brother
Brother Numpsay! sound too choosy
Take 'em to the show and all through the movies
Says she want diamonds, I took her to Tuesdays
If we up in Friday's, I have it my way

Too late, we gone, we home
Gone, we on chrome
too late

Y'all don't want no prob me
What you rappers get is a job from me
Maybe you could be my intern, and in
I'll you how I cook up summer, in the winter
Aaron love the raw dog, will he learn
Caught on the Usher tour he had to "Let it Burn"
Plus he already got chil'run
Arguin' babysitters like, "Bitch, it's yo' turn!"
Damn 'Ye, be stupid to ditch you
your superficial raps is super official
Are-are-are-Roc pastel with on
TV's in the ride, throw a movie on
Said he couldn't rap now he at the top with doobie
the dookie's on any song that they threw me on, gone

We strivin home,
I ride on
We strivin' home,
Killa, I on chrome

knock, who's there
Killa Cam, who
Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, true
Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt a dealer
here's the deal ma we goin' to the dealer
No concealin', no I don't need a roof
Act up, get out, I don't you poof
Poof, be gone, damn luck dag
Dag, niggas still doin' puff pass
Pull the truck up and I tell 'em
Hey, back in a up Jag, shit
Y'all niggas Killa Cam, cerebellum
An old man just tell 'em (Too late, he, gone)
Then I see how y'all react when I'm (Gone)
My last girl me back then I'm on
Fine stay, you got the hey
back, read what the sign say (Too late, he, gone)
Yes I know you to see my demise
Yeah you church boy actin' like a thief in
leavin' my side, see the greed in my eyes
Ask Abby y'all for a week to the Chi, shit
And that ain't alive, please believe me
Gave Weezy a of the pie, and
You can ask or Regina
The whole I explore with the Beemer now

We home, I ride on chrome
Listen move on
That's your best bet, that

I been pourin' out some liquor for the fact my pal's gone
And tryin' to help his momma with the fact her child gone
And since we used to like a tub full of Calgon
Guess it's right that I should help her from now on
But since they got a foul on, what coulda' gone
Now they askin' Cons, how long has this on
And maybe all this money gone to my head
Cause they got me thinkin' mighta' gone to the feds
So I ain't to the dread, but he'll go on up to bed
And when I came the next mornin' he was gone my bread
And with that said, I had gone on my instincts
And gone to the where they go to get mixed drinks
But lookin' back now shoulda' gone to the
And "Gone With the Wind," cause I'da gone about 10
But I had with my friend, and we had gone to the bar
And heard a talkin shit so I had gone to the car
And now the judge is tellin' me I had gone too far
And now we for 20 years, doin' time behind bars
And since I gone to a cell for some crimes
I guess I gone to the one too many times, cause I'm gone

I'm
Ahead of my time, years out
So the powers be won't let me get my ideas out
And that make me to get my advance out
And move to Oklahoma and just live at my Aunt's
Yeah, I romance the thought of it all behind
Kanye step from the limelight, like, when I was on the grind
In the "One, Nine, Nine, Nine"
Before, model chicks was over or
asked me Benz or Rover, man
If I just get one beat on Hova
We get up off this cheap-ass sofa
What the summer of the Chi got to an 18 year old
Sell drugs or get a job, you play gyro
My dog at Taco Bell, hooked us up plural-fied
A week later the count the churros
Sometimes I can't believe it when I up in the mirror
How we out in Europe, spendin'
They claim you never know what you got 'til gone
I know I got it, I don't know what on
I'ma open up a store for MC's
Won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is
But if they ever sides like Anakin
You'll everything includin' the mannequin
They got a new bitch now you Aniston
Hold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin', calm
at the door cause they need more
Inspiration for they life, they souls, and they
They said Mr. West is gone