Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[Verse 1:
Ugh, Looking around glass, my is in the past
I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I
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 Ferrarris fucking random bitches
saying I made it but I don't feel too different
Wayne told me, "Close eyes, they'll never see your vision"
So I stay to die behind these Biggie lenses
Reinventing Audemars/Breguet
Just the hood, word to the 5th Dist
Bout to cop a G, tear the roof Diddy
And my city color nigga, no Celie
It take time when you on the beat
I it, I bet I kill it, producer witness to see
Bitches stand on their feet, handicap get out seat
Got that Lil B, sting a bitch: Ali
Comparing tighter rappers, but my songs
Just compare me to dope dealers and
I'm a dope ass nigga and I ball player
Never save a hoe, can't even get a Saver
She gon our way to the top and fall later
So I'mma fuck her, never call her
Ugh, Skinny got my weight up
Middle finger to my haters, why you chasing? We em
I'm gone!

Middle to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm gone
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, 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, these niggas fuckin with me
Got my mind on my money, my piling up hundreds
You say you did it, I it
You old nigga, I'm
You fold up under
I'm good in the stretches, Ugh
Bitches my wood: wood chuckka chuckka
gave 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
my thoughts 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 detrimental on any
I ain't teeth, nigga better hide your pillow
Chew these rappers to the fucking
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 wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm
Leave the beat shit alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm
though I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
[Big
Big, Famous in this..
I say, fuck sleep up
you, pay up
Always got the
Never a pay cut
Payday will be worth all the broke I stayed up
So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever dreams are of
Not too young G's made of what I am
So I was waiting on a man, patient as I am
I guess the young D-boy it into a man
With girls half-naked like we finna land the sand
Red-eyes to Rome and they to France
With some bomb-ass pussy, that bitch straight from Iran
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 hands and my
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 That's gone
Said I'm a G + 1 what's that That's gone