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

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, Pusha T & Jim

[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
Booked a flight, a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day

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

[Verse 1 Tinie
see me bitch, I'm something you will never know
I'm a star you need a telescope
Doing numbers, punching in the
I give em line after like I'm selling coke
I'm well like a nigga with a modem
And these bitches know I ball that's why bitches on my scrotum
Flying right across the ocean bumping Frank and Ocean
On a private jet, they let a nigga smoke, think I'm

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

Wiz Khalifa:]
I grew tired of the same, then one
my things, told the one I love
I'll be 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 won't be for too long

[Verse 2 T:]
Yeah, you see I'm back like I never
The haters stay, see they never
I'm selling doup over clef
Wrist looking a treasure chest
pads and hella jets
We fly, seats we drive
Hotels attire, next Dubai
Tell "bye bye"
We getting at money at the moment
Drop SLS is just a
Push Tinie Tempah, better watch ya temper
The holder of that gun, got a heart like
So roll with the winners or out the way of the storm
I'm coming for all crowns till 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, a plane
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 buying time, like my automo
You catch us flying by inside the foreign
My sneakers uptown, my diamonds from the district
You be uptown, you know I got the biscuit
So crack bottle, light another blunt
Mommy looking good, see that ass the front
She going to the back, but not the trunk
She had Louie luggage, put your bags up in the front
You catch us in the kitchen, and we be cooking
niggas ain't freshen if you put 'em in the shower

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