Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[Verse 1:
Ugh, Looking around glass, my future is in the
I'm my life, I'm single and now I laugh
All of the moments we had, beginning and the end
At the end, still ain't friends, 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, they'll never see vision"
So I stay ready to die these Biggie lenses
Reinventing Audemars/Breguet
Just the hood, word to the 5th Dist
Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like
And my city color nigga, no Celie
It take when you plotting on the beat
I kill it, I bet I kill it, producer to see
Bitches stand on their feet, handicap get out your
Got buzz: Lil B, sting a bitch: Ali
Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs
Just compare me to dope dealers and
Cause I'm a ass nigga and I ball player
save a hoe, can't even get a Life Saver
She gon our way to the top and fall later
So I'mma fuck her, never call her
Ugh, Skinny nigga got my up
Middle to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em
I'm gone!

Middle finger to my haters, why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, I'm gone
Leave the shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone
Even I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
2: Tyga]
She fuckin with me, these niggas ain't with me
Got my mind on my money, my money piling up
You say you did it, I it
You old nigga, I'm
You up under pressure
I'm good in the stretches, Ugh
Bitches pecking my wood: wood chuckka
Never 2 fucks: double rubbers
Now your turn your face to a red gusher
And girl stick it to me like a car bumper
Never on anyone co-dependent
Kept my thoughts to myself, I don't need
No mans, in the middle of my sands
Niggas thing they sweet, they can't pay their incidentals
I'm on any instrumental
I ain't pulling teeth, nigga better hide your
Chew rappers to the fucking grizzle
Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike Jizzle, gone
x2]
Middle to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone
Leave the beat shit alone, the bullshit at home, I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, nigga gotta it real, I'm gone
[Big
Big, Finally in this..
I say, fuck stayed up
you, pay up
Always got the
took a pay cut
Payday will be all the broke nights I stayed up
So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever are made of
Not too many G's made of what I am
So I was waiting on a man, patient as I am
I guess the young made it into a man
With girls half-naked around like we finna the sand
Red-eyes to Rome and connecting to France
With some bomb-ass pussy, that bitch came straight from
My made in Japan, I'm off California drugs
And where I made my ha Nigga, all of the above
I could count my inner circle on my and my feet
Passing joints long as a branch cause it's tree
"kush-ups" man cause the weed too strong
I'm a G + 1 that muthafuck? That's gone
Said I'm a G + 1 what's that That's gone