Luyện nghe bài hát Gone

But it's too late, it's too
He

You sweat her, and I ain't 'bout a Coogi
You a big L, and I ain't talkin 'bout J
See me at the airport, at least 20
me like the Prince and this my sweet brother Numpsay
Brother Numpsay! sound too choosy
Take 'em to the and talk all through the movies
Says she want diamonds, I took her to Ruby
If we up in Friday's, I have it my way

Too late, we gone, we strivin'
Gone, we on chrome
too late

Y'all want no prob from me
What you could get is a job from me
you could be my intern, and in turn
I'll you how I cook up summer, in the winter
Aaron love the raw dog, when will he
Caught somethin' on the tour he had to "Let it Burn"
he already got three chil'run
Arguin' over like, "Bitch, it's yo' turn!"
'Ye, it'd be stupid to ditch you
Even your superficial is super official
Are-are-are-Roc pastel Gucci on
With TV's in the ride, throw a on
Said he couldn't rap now he at the top doobie long
Cause the dookie's on any song that threw me on, gone

We home, gone
I ride on
We home, gone
Killa, I ride on

Knock knock, who's
Killa Cam, who
Killa Cam, hustler, grinder, gorilla
Oh my chinchilla blue, blue you ever dealt with a
here's the deal ma we goin' to the dealer
No concealin', no I don't need a roof
Act up, get out, I don't need you
Poof, be gone, damn tough dag
Dag, niggas still doin' puff pass
the truck up fast and I tell 'em
Hey, back in a up Jag, shit
niggas want Killa Cam, cerebellum
An old man just goin' 'em (Too late, he, gone)
I see how y'all gonna react when I'm (Gone)
My last want me back then I'm on
Fine stay, you got the hey
back, read what the sign say (Too late, he, gone)
Yes I know you to see my demise
Yeah you church boy actin' a thief in disguise
leavin' my side, see the greed in my eyes
Ask Abby y'all for a week to the Chi, shit
And that ain't alive, please believe me
Gave a piece of the pie, and
You can ask George or
The whole I explore with the Beemer now

We strivin' home, I on chrome
Listen move on
That's best bet, why's that

I been pourin' out some liquor for the that my pal's gone
And tryin' to help his momma the fact that her child gone
And we used to bubble like a tub full of Calgon
Guess it's only right I should help her from now on
But they got a foul on, what coulda' gone wrong
Now askin' Cons, how long has this gone on
And maybe all this money mighta' gone to my
Cause they got me thinkin' money mighta' to the feds
So I ain't to the dread, but he'll go on up to bed
And when I came the mornin' he was gone with my bread
And with that said, I had gone on my instincts
And to the spots where they go to get mixed drinks
But lookin' back now shoulda' gone to the
And "Gone With the Wind," cause I'da gone about 10
But I had gone my friend, and we had gone to the bar
And heard a nigga talkin so I had gone to the car
And now the is tellin' me that I had gone too far
And now we gone for 20 years, time behind bars
And I gone to a cell for some petty crimes
I guess I gone to the one too many times, cause I'm gone

I'm
Ahead of my time, years out
So the powers that be won't let me get my out
And that make me to get my advance out
And move to Oklahoma and just live at my Aunt's
Yeah, I romance the of leavin' it all behind
Kanye step away from the limelight, like, I was on the grind
In the "One, Nine, Nine, Nine"
Before, model chicks was bendin' or
Dealerships asked me or Rover, man
If I could get one beat on Hova
We could get up off this sofa
What the summer of the Chi got to offer an 18 old
Sell drugs or get a job, you gotta play
My dog worked at Bell, hooked us up plural-fied
A week later the manager count the
Sometimes I can't it when I look up in the mirror
How we out in Europe, spendin'
They you never know what you got 'til it's gone
I I got it, I don't know what y'all on
I'ma open up a store for aspiring
Won't sell 'em no dream, but the inspiration is
But if they ever flip like Anakin
You'll sell everything the mannequin
got a new bitch now you Jennifer Aniston
Hold on I'll handle it, don't start panickin', stay
Shorty's at the cause they need more
Inspiration for they life, souls, and they songs
They said sorry Mr. West is