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

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, T & Jim Jones

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

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

[Verse 1 Tinie
see me bitch, I'm something you will never know
I'm a you need a muthafucking telescope
numbers, punching in the telephones
I give em line after line like I'm coke
I'm connected like a nigga with 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 smoke, think I'm joking

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

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
a flight, took 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 for too long

2 Pusha T:]
Yeah, you see I'm like I never left
The haters stay, see they left
I'm selling doup over treble
Wrist like a treasure chest
Hella pads and jets
We fly, back seats we
Hotels attire, stop Dubai
Tell "bye bye"
We getting at this money at the
SLS is just a bonus
Push with Tinie Tempah, better watch ya
The holder of that gun, got a heart like
So with the winners or move out the way of the storm
Cause I'm coming for all crowns the day that I'm gone
gone.

[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, took a
her not to cry
I'll be one day

[Verse 3 Jim
Spent summers, world, spent summers in Miami
stripper girls got my gun up in the Grammys
And I be time, just 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, light another
Mommy looking good, see that ass the front
She going to the back, but that's not the
She had some luggage, put your bags up in the front
You us in the kitchen, and we be cooking powder
These niggas ain't freshen if you put 'em in the

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