Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[Verse 1:
Ugh, around glass, my future is in the past
I'm re-arranging my life, I'm single and now I
All of the moments we had, beginning and the end
At the end, ain't friends, heard I was on your hit list
Damn, now I'm driving Ferrarris random bitches
saying I made it but I don't feel too different
Wayne told me, "Close eyes, they'll never see your vision"
So I stay ready to die these Biggie lenses
Reinventing Audemars/Breguet
left the hood, word to the 5th Dist
Bout to cop a G, tear the roof like
And my city color nigga, no Celie
It take time when you plotting on the
I kill it, I bet I it, producer witness to see
Bitches stand on their feet, handicap get out seat
Got that Lil B, sting a bitch: Ali
tighter rappers, but my songs greater
Just compare me to dope and ballplayers
I'm a dope ass nigga and I ball player
Never save a hoe, even get a Life Saver
She gon fuck our way to the top and fall
So I'mma her, never call her later
Ugh, Skinny nigga got my up
Middle to my haters, why you chasing? We erase em
I'm gone!

Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you I'm gone
I ain't wanna do it but I did it to em, nigga I'm gone
Leave the beat shit alone, leave the at home, I'm gone
Even though I'm out of here, gotta keep it real, I'm gone
[Verse 2:
She fuckin with me, these niggas ain't fuckin me
Got my mind on my money, my money piling up
You say you did it, I it
You old nigga, I'm
You fold up pressure
I'm straight in the stretches, Ugh
Bitches pecking my wood: chuckka chuckka
Never gave 2 fucks: rubbers
Now color turn your face to a red gusher
And girl stick it to me like a car bumper
depended on anyone co-dependent
Kept my thoughts to myself, I need opinions
No middle mans, in the middle of my
thing they sweet, they can't even pay their incidentals
I'm detrimental on any
I ain't pulling teeth, nigga hide your pillow
Chew these rappers to the fucking
Bad to the bone, red zippers, Mike Jizzle, gone
x2]
Middle finger to my haters, mufucka why you hating? I'm
I ain't really wanna do it but I did it to em, I'm gone
Leave the beat alone, leave the bullshit at home, I'm gone
Even I'm out of here, nigga gotta keep it real, I'm gone
[Big
Big, Finally in this..
I say, fuck sleep up
you, pay up
Always got the
Never a pay cut
Payday will be worth all the broke nights I up
So in my cup I'm mixing up whatever are made of
Not too young G's made of what I am
So I was waiting on a doctor man, as I am
I guess the young D-boy made it a man
girls half-naked around like we finna land the sand
Red-eyes to Rome and they connecting to
With some bomb-ass pussy, that came straight from Iran
My jewelry made in Japan, I'm off drugs
And where I my money? ha Nigga, all of the above
I count my inner circle on my hands and my feet
Passing joints as a branch cause it's family tree
Doing "kush-ups" man cause the weed too
I'm a G + 1 what's that That's gone
Said I'm a G + 1 what's muthafuck? That's gone