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

Feat. Wiz Khalifa, Pusha T & Jim

Wiz Khalifa:]
I tired of the same, then 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

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

1 Tinie Tempah:]
Can't see me bitch, I'm something you never know
I'm a star you need a muthafucking
Doing numbers, in the telephones
I give em line after line like I'm selling
I'm well connected like a nigga a modem
And bitches know I ball that's why these bitches on my scrotum
Flying right the ocean bumping Frank and Billy Ocean
On a private jet, they let a nigga smoke, think I'm

and play, pour out another bottle
Bring your girls and let's turn my apartment to a brothel
I do this shit for real, blowing up the
And when see the bottles then 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, through the
Booked a flight, a plane
her not to cry
I'll be one day

Been dreaming this since I was
So baby girl I'll be going til I'm (gone)
Til I'm (gone)
Til I'm
But I won't be gone for too

2 Pusha T:]
Yeah, you see I'm back like I left
The haters stay, see they never
I'm selling doup treble clef
Wrist looking like a chest
Hella pads and hella
We fly, back seats we
attire, next stop Dubai
Tell "bye bye"
We getting at money at the moment
Drop SLS is just a
Push with Tinie Tempah, better watch ya
The holder of that gun, got a heart like
So roll with the winners or out the way of the storm
Cause I'm coming for all crowns till the day I'm gone
gone.

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

3 Jim Jones:]
Spent summers, Harlem world, spent summers in
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 be uptown, you know I got the biscuit
So crack another bottle, light 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 ain't freshen if you put 'em in the

Wiz Khalifa:]
I grew tired of the same, one night
my things, told the one I love
I'll be one day
the fight, through the pain
Booked a flight, took a
her not to cry
I'll be one day