Luyện nghe bài hát Gone

But it's too late, too late
He

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

Too late, we gone, we home
Gone, we on chrome
It's too

Y'all don't no prob from 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, will he learn
Caught somethin' on the tour he had to "Let it Burn"
Plus he got three chil'run
over babysitters like, "Bitch, it's yo' turn!"
Damn 'Ye, be stupid to ditch you
Even superficial raps is super official
Are-are-are-Roc pastel Gucci on
TV's in the ride, throw a movie on
Said he couldn't rap now he at the top with doobie
Cause the dookie's on any song that they threw me on,

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

knock, who's there
Killa Cam, who
Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, true
Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt a dealer
Well the deal ma we goin' to the dealer
No concealin', no ceiling I don't need a
Act up, get out, I don't need you
Poof, be gone, damn luck dag
Dag, niggas still puff puff pass
Pull the up fast and I tell 'em
Hey, in a touched up Jag, shit
Y'all niggas Killa Cam, cerebellum
An old man just goin' 'em (Too late, he, gone)
Then I see how y'all gonna react I'm (Gone)
My girl want 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 want to see my
you church boy actin' like a thief in disguise
Ain't my side, see the greed in my eyes
Ask Abby y'all hustle for a week to the Chi,
And that ain't leavin' alive, believe me
Gave a piece of the pie, and
You can ask or Regina
The Westside I explore with the Beemer now

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

I been pourin' out liquor for the fact that my pal's gone
And to help his momma with the fact that her child gone
And since we to bubble like a tub full of Calgon
Guess it's only right that I help her from now on
But since they got a on, what coulda' gone wrong
Now they askin' Cons, how has this gone on
And maybe all this money gone to my head
Cause got me thinkin' money 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 mornin' he was gone with my bread
And with bein' said, I had gone on my instincts
And gone to the spots they go to get mixed drinks
But back now shoulda' gone to the crib
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 gone for 20 years, time behind bars
And since I gone to a cell for some crimes
I guess I to the well 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 want to get my out
And move to and just live at my Aunt's house
Yeah, I romance the thought of leavin' it all
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 could get one beat on Hova
We get up off this cheap-ass sofa
the summer of the Chi got to offer an 18 year old
Sell or get a job, you gotta play gyro
My dog worked at Bell, hooked us up plural-fied
A week later the manager the churros
Sometimes I believe it when I look up in the mirror
How we out in Europe, spendin'
They claim you never know what you got 'til it's
I know I got it, I don't know what on
I'ma open up a for aspiring MC's
Won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is
But if they ever flip sides like
You'll sell includin' the mannequin
They got a new now you Jennifer Aniston
Hold on I'll handle it, start panickin', stay calm
Shorty's at the door cause they need
Inspiration for they life, souls, and they songs
They said sorry Mr. West is