Luyện nghe bài hát Gone

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

You sweat her, and I ain't talkin' 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 this my sweet Numpsay
Brother Numpsay! Groupies sound too
Take 'em to the show and talk all through the
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 ride on
It's too

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

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

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

We home, I ride on chrome
homeboy move on
That's best bet, why's that

I been pourin' out liquor for the fact that my pal's gone
And tryin' to help his momma with the fact that her child
And since we used to like a tub full of Calgon
Guess it's only right that I help her from now on
But since got a foul on, what coulda' gone wrong
Now they askin' Cons, how has this gone on
And maybe all money mighta' gone to my head
Cause got me thinkin' money 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 gone my bread
And with that bein' said, I had gone on my
And gone to the spots where they go to get mixed
But lookin' back now shoulda' 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 shit so I had gone to the car
And now the judge is tellin' me that I had too far
And now we gone for 20 years, time behind bars
And since I gone to a cell for some petty
I guess I gone to the well one too many times, I'm gone

I'm
Ahead of my time, sometimes 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 house
Yeah, I romance the thought of it all behind
step away from the limelight, like, when I was on the grind
In the "One, Nine, Nine, Nine"
Before, model chicks was bendin' or
Dealerships me Benz or Rover, man
If I could get one beat on Hova
We could get up off this sofa
What the summer of the Chi got to an 18 year old
Sell or get a job, you gotta play gyro
My dog worked at Taco Bell, hooked us up
A week later the manager 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 what on
I'ma up a store for aspiring MC's
Won't sell 'em no dream, but the is free
But if they ever sides like Anakin
You'll sell everything includin' the
They got a new bitch now you Aniston
Hold on handle it, don't start panickin', stay calm
Shorty's at the door cause they need
Inspiration for they life, souls, and they songs
They said sorry Mr. is gone