Luyện nghe bài hát Gone

But it's too late, it's too
He

You sweat her, and I ain't 'bout a Coogi
You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout J
See me at the airport, at 20 Louis
Treat me like the Prince and my sweet brother Numpsay
Brother Numpsay! sound too choosy
Take 'em to the show and all through the movies
Says she diamonds, I took her to Ruby 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 want no prob from me
What you rappers get is a job from me
Maybe you could be my intern, and in
I'll show you how I up summer, in the winter
love the raw dog, when will he learn
Caught on the Usher tour he had to "Let it Burn"
Plus he already got chil'run
over babysitters like, "Bitch, it's yo' turn!"
Damn 'Ye, be stupid to ditch you
Even your superficial raps is super
pastel with Gucci on
With in the ride, throw a movie on
Said he rap now he at the top with doobie long
the dookie's on any song that they threw me on, gone

We strivin home,
I ride on
We home, gone
Killa, I ride on

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

We strivin' home, I on chrome
Listen homeboy on
That's your bet, why's that

I been pourin' out liquor for the fact that my pal's gone
And tryin' to help his with the fact that her child gone
And since we used to bubble like a tub of Calgon
Guess only right that I should help her from now on
But since they got a foul on, what gone wrong
Now they Cons, how long has this gone on
And maybe all this money mighta' to my head
Cause they got me thinkin' mighta' gone to the feds
So I goin' to the dread, but he'll go on up to bed
And when I came the next mornin' he was with my bread
And with bein' said, I had gone on my instincts
And gone to the spots where go to get mixed drinks
But lookin' back now gone to the crib
And rented "Gone With the Wind," cause I'da gone 10
But I had with my friend, and we had gone to the bar
And heard a nigga talkin so I had gone to the car
And now the judge is me that I had gone too far
And now we gone for 20 years, doin' time behind
And since I to a cell for some petty crimes
I guess I to the well one too many times, cause I'm gone

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