Luyện nghe bài hát Till I'm Gone (Remix)

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, Pusha T & Jim

Wiz Khalifa:]
I grew tired of the same, then one
Packed my things, the one I love
be back one day
Through the fight, the pain
Booked a flight, a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day

Been dreaming this I was young
So girl I'll be going til I'm gone (gone)
Til I'm (gone)

[Verse 1 Tempah:]
Can't see me bitch, I'm something you never know
I'm a you need a muthafucking telescope
numbers, punching in the telephones
I give em after line like I'm selling coke
I'm connected like a nigga with a modem
And these bitches know I ball why these bitches on my scrotum
Flying right across the ocean bumping Frank and Billy
On a jet, they let a nigga smoke, think I'm joking

Come and play, pour out bottle
Bring your girls round and let's turn my apartment to a
I do this shit for real, up the clubs
And when they see the bottles then them bitches know it's us,

Wiz Khalifa:]
I grew of the same, then one night
my things, told the one I love
I'll be one day
Through the fight, the pain
Booked a flight, took a
her not to cry
I'll be one day

dreaming this since I was young
So baby I'll be going til I'm gone (gone)
Til I'm (gone)
Til I'm
But I won't be gone for too

[Verse 2 T:]
Yeah, you see I'm like I never left
The haters stay, see they never
I'm doup over treble clef
Wrist looking a treasure chest
pads and hella jets
We fly, back seats we
attire, next stop Dubai
Tell "bye bye"
We at this money at the moment
Drop SLS is a bonus
Push with Tinie Tempah, watch ya temper
The holder of that gun, got a like December
So roll with the or move out the way of the storm
I'm coming for all crowns till the day that I'm gone
gone.

[Chorus Wiz
I grew tired of the same, one night
my things, told the one I love
I'll be one day
the fight, through the pain
Booked a flight, took a
her not to cry
I'll be one day

[Verse 3 Jim
Spent summers, Harlem world, spent in Miami
Atlanta stripper girls got my gun up in the
And I be buying time, just my automo
You catch us flying by inside the foreign
My from uptown, my diamonds from the district
You be uptown, you know I got the biscuit
So crack another bottle, light another
looking good, see that ass from the front
She to the back, but that's not the trunk
She had some Louie luggage, put bags up in the front
You catch us in the kitchen, and we be cooking
These niggas freshen if you put 'em in the shower

[Chorus Wiz
I grew tired of the same, then one
Packed my things, the one I love
I'll be one day
Through the fight, through the
a flight, took a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day