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

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, T & Jim Jones

[Chorus Wiz
I grew of the same, then 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

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

[Verse 1 Tinie
Can't see me bitch, I'm something you never know
I'm a you need 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 with a
And these bitches know I that's why these bitches on my scrotum
Flying 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
your girls round and let's turn my apartment to a brothel
I do this for real, blowing up the clubs
And when see the bottles then them bitches know it's us, muthafuckers

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

Been dreaming since I was young
So baby I'll be going til I'm gone (gone)
Til I'm (gone)
Til I'm
But I be gone for too long

[Verse 2 T:]
Yeah, you see I'm back like I left
The haters stay, see they never
I'm selling over treble clef
Wrist looking a treasure chest
Hella and hella jets
We fly, back we drive
Hotels attire, stop Dubai
home "bye bye"
We getting at this at the moment
Drop SLS is just a
Push Tinie Tempah, better watch ya temper
The holder of that gun, got a heart December
So with the winners or move out the way of the storm
Cause I'm for all crowns till 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, Harlem world, spent in Miami
Atlanta stripper got my gun up in the Grammys
And I be buying time, just like my
You catch us flying by the foreign cars
My sneakers from uptown, my diamonds from the
You wanna be uptown, you I got the biscuit
So crack bottle, light another blunt
Mommy looking good, see that ass from the
She going to the back, but that's not the
She had Louie luggage, put your bags up in the front
You catch us in the kitchen, and we be powder
These niggas freshen 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
Through the fight, the pain
Booked a flight, a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day