Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[Intro: Fat
Yeah!
This is it y'all (Darkside), Darkside One
you enjoyed
We had to take you out classic status, you me?
We had to it (Darkside) - Yeah!
So I say

(sample)]
God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
God (peace God!) I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
Darkside, Darkside,
[DJ scratches over fourth line] ("Listen to the situation my son")

[Fat
Premo on the beat, I know it sounds different
But his man's just passed, yeah his just risen
Cold, cold, world is the that was given
As he see me with the burner out of prison
- fuck that, I'm (GangStarr)
Tell Nas (hip-hop's dead) now, my gone
As I rise to the top, knee-deep in thegame I survived every
to life like (Thriller), back to reality
Flipped the scoop, got everybody mad at me
Uhh, don't let nobody put the
those things'll go 'pop pop' through your anatomy
I'm hungry nigga, I'll eat flesh
butcher, chainsaw through your spleen and chest
There's a darkside of Texas too, word to
No matter how shit gets, the hit you get
Joe Crack, yeah man on
Conversatin with the devil, rockin diamond
Uhh, I seek the while the streets admire me
Killers across the world say me they inspire to be
Feds on my from my ties to criminology
Can't look back now, never promised B
Where I'm from, for (president) we voted B
Joe crack way before my philosophy
from TV, BET won't play me
Still we do it B.I.G. all gravy
It's our reality, you call it
But it's a darkside, it's what you me
No more Mr. Guy - pay me
What you niggaz owe before I come for your
[DJ scratches] "Listen to the situation my son"
So I say

[Outro: Fat
Yeah! Been in this game for a minute man - a lot of shit man
Shout out Forrest Projects man, in the Crates Crew
Went to the Night at the Apollo, won four weeks in a row
That nigga Chris Lighty came and me, nigga I had like ten cars
Medallions down to my dick nigga, Davader on - haha!
Saved my life nigga, I a motherfuckin pay cut to do this shit right hereman
All these niggaz talkin about they dope boys, they real niggaz man
I don't - I don't see these niggaz, feel me?
So I wanted a lil bit more than that shit
Had army fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a by the name of Big Pun
That nigga went double plat on
We was at the with motherfuckin fo' fifths in our waist nigga
Hahahaha!
So you know Pun passed, I had to carry on tradition
Don Cartagena had to to the occasion
All by nigga!
Linked up with the R, linked up with Ashanti - the rest was history
Platinum man
We been rollin ever since man, we been bank rollin since man
You feel me? That Lean Back was number one of the fuckin decade
the fuckin Billboard nigga!
Shit! Niggaz sleep on Crack
wanna front onCrack, I said, "Fuck y'all niggaz, I'm goin independent man!"

Make it Rain, threemillion sold man
I don't give a nigga!
for my life, this is the resurrection nigga!
Hop out the motherfuckin - brush the motherfuckin dust off my shouldersnigga!
Yeah - see what you don't understand is that I eat, sleep, drink man
Nobody knows music me man - this is what I do man!
All these miserable fucks man - e'rybody got they hand out
want you to just come, give 'em money
Go across the world nigga, go earn, come back and give 'em money for man
Tell them niggaz get a life, get a job, suck a dick
Crack bitch!
Welcome to the Darkside - a.k.a. "I Don't Give a Music" nigga
A.k.a. "I Will Kill You Music" - haha!
Seen that nigga surfin on the hood nigga
You that Harlem shit bruh - HA!
Yeah, Darkside nigga
Azariah I love you baby - that's my Queen
Ryan up? Junito what up?
Chu-Chu up? John-John what up?
Gianni what up nigga? - HA!
Little Joe on, Little Joe rest in peace
Big Fred rest in
Guru [echoes] in peace nigga
Now I can officially say hip-hop is nigga
Crack