Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

1: Tyga]
Ugh, around glass, my future is in the past
I'm my life, I'm single and now I laugh
All of the moments we had, and just the end
At the end, ain't friends, heard I was on your hit list
Damn, now I'm driving fucking random bitches
People saying I made it but I don't too different
Wayne told me, "Close your eyes, never see your vision"
So I stay to die behind these Biggie lenses
Reinventing Audemars/Breguet
Just left the hood, word to the 5th
Bout to cop a G, tear the like Diddy
And my city purple nigga, no Celie
It take time you plotting on the beat
I kill it, I bet I kill it, witness to see
Bitches stand on their feet, get out your seat
Got that buzz: Lil B, sting a Ali
Comparing rappers, but my songs greater
Just compare me to dope dealers and
Cause I'm a dope ass and I ball player
Never save a hoe, can't get a Life Saver
She gon fuck our way to the top and later
So I'mma her, never call her later
Ugh, Skinny got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you We erase em
I'm gone!

Middle finger to my haters, why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone
Leave the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm
Even though I'm out of here, nigga keep it real, I'm gone
2: Tyga]
She fuckin with me, niggas ain't fuckin with me
Got my on my money, my money piling up hundreds
You say you did it, I it
You old nigga, I'm
You fold up under
I'm straight in the stretches, Ugh
Bitches pecking my wood: wood chuckka
Never gave 2 fucks: rubbers
Now your turn your face to a red gusher
And your girl stick it to me a car bumper
Never on anyone co-dependent
Kept my to myself, I don't need opinions
No middle mans, in the of my sands
Niggas they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
I'm on any instrumental
I ain't pulling teeth, nigga better hide pillow
Chew rappers to the fucking grizzle
Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike Jizzle, Nigga
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Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm
I ain't wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone
Leave the beat shit alone, leave the at home, I'm gone
Even I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
[Big
Big, Finally in this..
I say, fuck sleep up
you, pay up
Always got the
took a pay cut
Payday will be worth all the broke I stayed up
So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever are made of
Not too many young G's of what I am
So I was waiting on a doctor man, as I am
I guess the D-boy made it into a man
With girls half-naked around like we finna land the
to Rome and they connecting to France
With some bomb-ass pussy, that bitch straight from Iran
My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off California
And where I my money? ha Nigga, all of the above
I could count my inner circle on my and my feet
Passing joints long as a cause it's family tree
Doing "kush-ups" man cause the too strong
I'm a G + 1 what's that muthafuck? That's
Said I'm a G + 1 what's that muthafuck? gone