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

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, Pusha T & Jim

Wiz Khalifa:]
I tired of the same, then one night
Packed my things, told the one I
I'll be one day
Through the fight, through the
a flight, took a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day

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

[Verse 1 Tinie
Can't see me bitch, I'm you will never know
I'm a star you need a muthafucking
numbers, punching in the telephones
I give em after line like I'm selling coke
I'm well connected like a nigga with a
And these bitches know I that's why these bitches on my scrotum
right across the ocean bumping Frank and Billy Ocean
On a private jet, let a nigga smoke, think I'm joking

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

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

Been this since I was young
So baby girl 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 back I never left
The stay, see they never left
I'm selling over treble clef
Wrist looking like a chest
Hella and hella jets
We fly, seats we drive
Hotels attire, next stop
Tell "bye bye"
We at this money at the moment
SLS is just a bonus
Push with Tinie Tempah, better watch ya
The holder of gun, got a heart like December
So roll with the or move out the way of the storm
Cause I'm coming for all crowns till the day I'm gone
gone.

[Chorus Wiz
I tired 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, a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day

3 Jim Jones:]
Spent summers, world, spent summers in Miami
Atlanta girls got my gun up in the Grammys
And I be buying time, just my automo
You catch us flying by the foreign cars
My from uptown, my diamonds from the district
You wanna be uptown, you I got the biscuit
So crack another bottle, light blunt
Mommy looking good, see that ass the front
She to the back, but that's not the trunk
She had some Louie luggage, put your bags up in the
You catch us in the kitchen, and we be cooking
These niggas ain't if you put 'em in the shower

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