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

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, Pusha T & Jim

[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, the pain
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 til I'm gone (gone)
Til I'm (gone)

[Verse 1 Tempah:]
Can't see me bitch, I'm something you will know
I'm a you need a muthafucking telescope
Doing numbers, in the telephones
I em line after line like I'm selling coke
I'm connected like a nigga with a modem
And these bitches I ball that's why these bitches on my scrotum
Flying right across the bumping Frank and Billy Ocean
On a private jet, they let a nigga smoke, think I'm

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

[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

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

2 Pusha T:]
Yeah, you see I'm like I never left
The haters stay, see they left
I'm selling over treble clef
Wrist looking like a chest
Hella and hella jets
We fly, back seats we
Hotels attire, next Dubai
home "bye bye"
We getting at money at the moment
Drop SLS is just a
Push with Tinie Tempah, better ya temper
The holder of that gun, got a heart December
So roll with the winners or move out the way of the
Cause I'm coming for all till the day that I'm gone
gone.

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

3 Jim Jones:]
Spent summers, Harlem world, spent in Miami
Atlanta stripper girls got my gun up in the
And I be buying time, like my automo
You catch us by inside the foreign cars
My sneakers from uptown, my from the district
You wanna be uptown, you know I got the
So crack another bottle, another blunt
looking good, see that ass from the front
She to the back, but that's not the trunk
She had some Louie luggage, put your up in the front
You catch us in the kitchen, and we be powder
These ain't freshen if you put 'em in the shower

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