Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

Say bitch, who the fuck is you talking to of all
I don't even why you talking to me bitch
Cause first of all, I don't even like ass
Second of all, I don't even know why you talking to me
Cause I don't like your ass, biatch

Who the fuck you calling a bitch bitch, even start it
You just mad, cause you still living in raggedy ass apartments
been driving something expensive, just a button push to start it
Why would I bless you that, you be talking to me like I'm retarded
Don't I come through and give you you need, whenever you need it
Then you be like I ain't never done nothing for ya, I believe it
Ungrateful ass hateful ass, you you ain't a man
Cause I'd your motherfucking face, and I'd murder you where you stand
And yeah you got that coke bottle shape, but ain't enough for me
You ain't gotta be street smart, but you gotta have sense to fuck with me
My baby mama can hate me all she want to, stuck with me
Ten years my nigga, you know you ain't bought a blunt from me
I don't ask for much my respect, the rest of that you can keep it
So much attitude, I'm not even attracted to your Secret
I hate you bitch, swear to God I hate this bitch
Do 70 per hour hoe, and crash into a brick wall

I'm done dealing, with your attitude
We can't be a couple, if you care about you
Walking out your life, what the fuck I'm gonna do
Bitch I'm gone, I'm
Yeah you sexy as hell, but don't mean nothing to me
All I need is my
I'm a hell of a man, that's something you get to see
I'm gone, I'm gone

You must of fucked with too many boys, you can't recognize a man can ya
Rolling your neck and every time you talk, and that's why I laugh at ya
acting your shoe size woman, and act your age
How the fuck can I be serious about somebody, that's always playing
I'm out chere breaking my back to get it, I swear I earned god damn dime
But your ignant ass got the nerve to think, you want half everything that's
You ain't my wife bitch, living like that ain't the life bitch
Get the hell out my house tonight bitch, keep the jewelry fuck ice bitch
I'm the only thang that's priceless, you ain't never find another me
Bitch I been on ya, cause I ain't in love with you I'm in love with me
Thinking I'm fucking another bitch, looking for phone numbers and my dick
And looking for hairs in my bed, that didn't come out your
Talking like you a man too, ooh bitch I can't stand you
a Randy Macho Man Savage your ass, and body slam you
They'd give me five in prison, if I stomp your ass
Fuck it I'ma pay a few from the neighborhood, to jump your ass
Street life, that's the only life I
Street life, can't concentrate on my cause I keep arguing with my hoe
Street life, when I get home I want some and a home cooked meal
all, I'm the only motherfucking thang paying all these bills