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

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, T & Jim Jones

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

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

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

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

[Chorus Wiz
I grew of the same, then one night
Packed my things, the one I love
I'll be one day
Through the fight, through the
Booked a flight, took a
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)
Til I'm
But I won't be for too long

2 Pusha T:]
Yeah, you see I'm back I never left
The haters stay, see never left
I'm selling doup treble clef
Wrist looking like a treasure
Hella pads and jets
We fly, back seats we
attire, next stop Dubai
Tell "bye bye"
We getting at this money at the
Drop SLS is a bonus
Push with Tempah, better watch ya temper
The of that 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
Packed my things, told the one I
be back one day
Through the fight, the pain
a flight, took 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 us flying by inside the foreign cars
My sneakers uptown, my diamonds from the district
You be uptown, you know I got the biscuit
So another bottle, light another blunt
looking good, see that ass from the front
She going to the back, but not the trunk
She had some luggage, put your bags up in the front
You catch us in the kitchen, and we be cooking
These niggas ain't freshen if you put 'em in the

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