Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[Intro: Fat
Yeah!
This is it y'all (Darkside), Volume One
you enjoyed
We had to you out classic status, you feel 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 Premier scratches over fourth line] ("Listen to the my son")

Joe]
Premo on the beat, yeah I know it sounds
But his man's just passed, his soul's just risen
Cold, cold, is the word that was given
As he see me with the burner out of prison
Gangster - that, I'm (GangStarr)
Tell Nas (hip-hop's dead) now, my gone
As I rise to the top, in thegame I survived every shot
Back to life like (Thriller), back to
Flipped the light scoop, got mad at me
Uhh, don't let put the battery
'Cause those go 'pop pop' through your anatomy
I'm hungry nigga, eat your flesh
I'ma butcher, chainsaw through your spleen and
There's a darkside of Texas too, word to
No matter how shit gets, the hit you get
Joe Crack, yeah man on
Conversatin the devil, rockin diamond messiahs
Uhh, I seek the while the streets admire me
Killers across the world say it's me they to be
Feds on my back from my to criminology
Can't look back now, tomorrow's never B
I'm from, for (president) we voted Eric 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 it crazy
But it's a darkside, it's what you me
No more Mr. Guy - pay me
What you niggaz owe before I for your babies?
[DJ scratches] "Listen to the situation my son"
So I say

[Outro: Fat
Yeah! in this game for a minute man - seen 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 and signed me, nigga I had like ten cars
Medallions down to my dick nigga, suits on - haha!
Saved my life nigga, I took a motherfuckin pay cut to do this shit right
All these rappin 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 than that underground shit
Had that army fatigue, the
I signed a by the name of Big Pun
That went double plat on niggaz
We was at the Grammy's with motherfuckin fo' fifths in our waist
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 Ashanti - the rest was history nigga
plaques man
We been rollin ever since man, we been bank rollin ever man
You me? That Lean Back was number one song of the fuckin decade
the fuckin Billboard nigga!
Shit! Niggaz sleep on Crack
Niggaz wanna onCrack, I said, "Fuck y'all niggaz, I'm goin independent man!"

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