Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

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

Who the you calling a bitch bitch, don't even start it
You mad, cause you still living in them raggedy ass apartments
Coulda driving something expensive, just a button push to start it
Why would I you like 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 lucky you a man
Cause I'd break your motherfucking face, and I'd murder you you stand
And yeah you got that coke bottle shape, but that enough for me
You ain't be street smart, but you gotta have common 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 never a blunt from me
I don't ask for much just my respect, the rest of that you can it
So much attitude, I'm not even attracted to your Secret
I hate you bitch, swear to God I hate bitch y'all
Do 70 miles per hoe, and crash into a brick wall

I'm done with dealing, with your
We can't be a couple, if you care about you
Walking out your life, that's the fuck I'm gonna do
I'm gone, I'm gone
Yeah you as hell, but that 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
Bitch I'm gone, I'm

You must of with too many young boys, you can't recognize a man can ya
Rolling your neck and smacking 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, always playing games
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 that's mine
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 that ice
I'm the only thang that's priceless, you ain't never find another me
Bitch I been cheating on ya, cause I ain't in with you I'm in love with me
I'm fucking another bitch, looking for phone numbers and smelling my dick
And looking for in my bed, that didn't come out your head
Talking shit like you a man too, ooh bitch I stand you
With a Randy Macho Man Savage ass, and body slam you
They'd give me five in prison, if I stomp your ass
Fuck it I'ma pay a few bitches the neighborhood, to jump your ass
Street life, the only life I know
Street life, can't concentrate on my hustle cause I keep arguing my hoe
Street life, when I get home I some pussy and a home cooked meal
After all, I'm the motherfucking thang paying all these bills