Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

KaySlay, yeah, yo
Drama King,
Check it out, it out, O.Trice
Shady Records nigga, goin' down once again' boy
It's just a man, let's go Em

I this inc as soon as I touch the page
You ain't have no other choice but to rush the stage
And charge the mic, and I hope you got the heart to
'Cause you gon' to, 'cause you ain't got the smarts to write

Somethin' that good, to try to back at me with
What you gon' do, try to out-rap me with that shit?
You motherfuckers me up
bout you gonna smack me up, y'all won't even back me up

Throw up your paws, you pussies even scratch me hard
like fuckin' Castor Claw tryna jack me off
You think I'm What you tryna throw some fear in me?
You think I'm enough to roll with no security?

I'm doin' my best to try to maturity
But sit there and stare at me like hoes and sneer at me
Like it's supposed to be me
Like I won't clean over this fuckin' V.I.P. rope and throw this chair
At anyone close or near me tryna approach me
'Cause he don't spit

And he knows that my flow's so sick, hoe's on my dick
And he's so sick of hearin' me, my posters is at him
But I don't think he knows the
Of what it could escalate to or that it grow so seriously
If I go

'Cause I guarantee there's no one in
That would resort like a
Any quicker than I would, or hit you with
Especially when I'm sippin' on liquor and tonic

One swig of this bottle I'ma go upside your head so hard it
The mark from it'll be so dark that leave a scar so big
You'll be to read a label from the motherfuckin'
Sticker on it; I'm sick of the nonsense
Shit is ridiculous and I to let it get to this point
Where I'ma let you sit on my conscience, I'm gone bitch,

I'm gone
Shady Records motherfucker, we bitch
I said we gone bitch, so bitch
Catch up if you can, we on bitch

Now who you know to Kyoto, Tokyo
Off of one debut, screamin', "I'm in yo"
Obie Trice, you right
He done seen overseas, not a prototype

protege, Em only showed O. the way
Fuck the media say
If you listen to music then you know that O. Trice fused it
In a where he speaks how the streets views it

Choose, to it through the art of music
And started usin' it reachin' the youth influenced by the in it
And as a boy, a man, I ran from in vans
Do the knowledge, acknowledge and try to
full of contraband

A of my environment, narcotics and violence
Inspires the content, but my is
To retire these tired-ass in silence
'Cause haters they hate us 'cause became famous
And claimed the rap game when they he'd be nameless
But accusations won't change us
Let the truth be told, you O will be over here

Like, "Massa, 'em you got soul", no
knows us know this not how we roll
So, I push the bucket
If I ain't trust it I wouldn't with it
But fuck it, I'm bitch