Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

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

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

that good, to try to come back at me with
What you gon' do, try to out-rap me with that shit?
You motherfuckers me up
Talkin' bout you gonna smack me up, y'all even back me up

up your paws, you pussies can't even scratch me hard
It's like fuckin' Claw tryna jack me off
You think I'm afraid? What you 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 don't sit there and stare at me hoes and sneer at me
Like supposed to be scarin' me
Like I won't leap clean over fuckin' V.I.P. rope and throw this chair
At anyone close or near me tryna me physically
'Cause he spit lyrically

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

I guarantee there's no one in here
That would resort a childhood
Any than I would, or hit you with plywood
Especially I'm sippin' on this liquor and tonic

One swig of this I'ma go upside your head so hard with it
The from it'll be so dark that it'll 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 refuse to let it get to this
Where let you sit on my conscience, I'm gone bitch, yeah

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

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

Nobody's protege, Em only O. the way
what the media say
If you to music then you should 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 boys in vans
Do the knowledge, acknowledge and try to
full of contraband

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

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