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

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, T & Jim Jones

[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, through the
a flight, took a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day

Been dreaming this since I was
So baby girl be going 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 star you a muthafucking telescope
Doing numbers, punching in the
I give em after line like I'm selling coke
I'm well connected like a nigga a modem
And these bitches know I ball that's why these on my scrotum
Flying right across the ocean bumping Frank and Ocean
On a private jet, they let a nigga smoke, I'm joking

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

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

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

2 Pusha T:]
Yeah, you see I'm back like I left
The stay, see they never left
I'm doup over treble clef
Wrist looking like a treasure
Hella and hella jets
We fly, seats we drive
Hotels attire, stop Dubai
Tell "bye bye"
We getting at this at the moment
SLS is just a bonus
Push Tinie Tempah, better watch ya temper
The holder of that gun, got a heart like
So roll with the winners or move out the way of the
Cause I'm coming for all crowns 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
Through the fight, through the
Booked a flight, a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day

[Verse 3 Jim
Spent summers, world, spent summers in Miami
Atlanta girls got my gun up in the Grammys
And I be buying time, like my automo
You us flying by inside the foreign cars
My sneakers uptown, my diamonds from the district
You wanna be uptown, you know I got the
So crack another bottle, light blunt
Mommy looking good, see ass from the front
She to the back, but that's not the trunk
She had Louie luggage, put your 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

Wiz Khalifa:]
I grew tired of the same, then one
Packed my things, 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