Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[Intro: Fat
Yeah!
This is it y'all (Darkside), Darkside One
Hope you
We had to take you out classic status, you me?
We had to it (Darkside) - Yeah!
So I say

(sample)]
God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
God I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
God (peace God!) I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm on my way
Darkside, Darkside,
[DJ Premier scratches over line] ("Listen to the situation my son")

[Fat
on the beat, yeah I know it sounds different
But his man's just passed, yeah his soul's risen
Cold, cold, world is the word was given
As he see me fifteen with the out of prison
Gangster - that, I'm (GangStarr)
Tell Nas (hip-hop's dead) now, my man's
As I rise to the top, knee-deep in thegame I survived shot
Back to like (Thriller), back to reality
Flipped the light scoop, got mad at me
Uhh, don't let put the battery
those things'll go 'pop pop' through your anatomy
I'm hungry nigga, I'll eat flesh
I'ma butcher, chainsaw through spleen and chest
a darkside of Texas too, word to syndicate
No matter how intricate gets, the hit you get
Joe Crack, yeah man on
Conversatin with the devil, rockin diamond
Uhh, I the truth while the streets admire me
Killers the world say it's me they inspire to be
Feds on my back from my to criminology
Can't look back now, tomorrow's never B
Where I'm from, for (president) we Eric B
Joe been crack way my philosophy
from TV, BET won't play me
Still we do it B.I.G. all gravy
our reality, you call it crazy
But it's a darkside, it's you made me
No more Mr. Guy - pay me
What you niggaz owe before I come for babies?
[DJ Premier scratches] "Listen to the my son"
So I say

[Outro: Fat
Yeah! Been in this game for a minute man - a lot of shit man
Shout out Forrest man, Diggin' in the Crates Crew
Went to the Amateur at the Apollo, won four weeks in a row
That Chris Lighty came and signed me, nigga I had like ten cars
down to my dick nigga, Davader suits on - haha!
Saved my life nigga, I took a pay cut to do this shit right hereman
All these rappin talkin about they dope boys, they real niggaz man
I don't - I don't see these niggaz, feel me?
So I a lil bit more than that underground shit
Had that fatigue, the Chuckers
I signed a nigga by the of Big Pun
That nigga went plat on niggaz
We was at the Grammy's with fo' fifths in our waist nigga
Hahahaha!
So you Pun passed, I had to carry on tradition nigga
Don Cartagena had to to the occasion
All by nigga!
Linked up with the R, linked up with Ashanti - the rest was nigga
plaques man
We been rollin ever since man, we been bank rollin since man
You feel me? That Lean Back was number one song of the fuckin
the fuckin Billboard nigga!
Shit! Niggaz wanna on Crack
wanna front onCrack, I said, "Fuck y'all niggaz, I'm goin independent man!"

Make it Rain, iTunes sold man
I don't give a nigga!
Fight for my life, is the resurrection nigga!
Hop out the casket - brush the motherfuckin dust off my shouldersnigga!
Yeah - see you don't understand is that I eat, sleep, drink music man
Nobody knows music like me man - is what I do man!
All these miserable fucks man - e'rybody got fuckin hand out
E'rybody you to just come, give 'em money
Go across the world nigga, go earn, come back and give 'em for free man
Tell niggaz get a life, get a job, suck a dick nigga
Crack bitch!
Welcome to the Darkside - a.k.a. "I Give a Fuck Music" nigga
A.k.a. "I Will Kill You Music" - haha!
Seen that nigga Puff surfin on the nigga
You that Harlem shit bruh - HA!
Yeah, Darkside [echoes]
Azariah I love you - that's my little Queen
Ryan up? Junito what up?
Chu-Chu up? John-John what up?
Gianni what up - HA! [echoes]
Little Joe rock on, Joe rest in peace
Big Fred in peace
Guru [echoes] rest in peace
Now I can officially say hip-hop is dead
Crack