Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[J - Verse 1]
I hit the weed I told the last time would be my last
I dont my own n-ggas now my mind racing fast
got my foot up on the gas, got a on the dash
if the police run up on me I stopping for their ass
boy you know my Ls dirty if they stop me Im to jail surely
Ill be to my brother in the cell no bail for me
man let me out send me back to bitches that smell (pretty)
and all I do is call once and shell be all ready
yeah buddy you tell im goin thru hell
I dont even open my
Im in the shower with soap on the
I cleansing
bad bitches all on the prowl they need
p-ssy n-ggas running they mouth but we aint
they names aint even
I got dreams bigger your whole team
You n-ggas so broke but yet somehow you seem so
I its envy, started with a penny now im getting plenty money

one for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
two for you
hey

[J Cole - 2]
Look kid, its outside boy
f-ck an umbrella, n-ggas outside boy
guns dumb bell a n-gga
tired of telling thats a cease rest in peace
we tired of only having a peace
and f-ck policing, killing n-ggas whats the reason
his daughter starving and she f-cking
so no wonder why he f-cking
they out here bussin leavin stuck in bleedin on the flo
bullets wet you like a on a hoe
breathing man I inhale
one day you tryna make rent, day you in jail
lord knows he well
so I the pencil and write like a pen pal
Some shit darker than the tints up on the windshield
to sinville where n-ggas on base
sh-t is like an infield
high as a Sprint
what you think, the reason why this ink in my pen kills
phoney n-ggas until they are extinct, b-tch Ive been

one for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
two for you
hey

3]
The more n-ggas
Cole the wrong one bringin the shine
All he doin is paintin pictures of crime
Tellin stories of pain, paintin pictures of
Bitch if you Im paintin pictures of hope
That boy in class because he broke
Hopin the day he wont be the butt of jokes
See me; I lived it all dirt-poorin and trailer
Worried about my mother and trustin my neighbors
To middle-class with a and my own room
To bein the only kid in my homeroom
academically gifted and followed my own
Was runnin the hey ma Ill be home soon
Was out chasin hos, was out
Them n-ggas ballin but yet they was foul shootin
So meet the newest role model who know how to fake this sh-t
Never sold a rock and look I made it

One for the city, yea
two for you
hey
and one for the city, hey
and two for you
hey

Girl its been so long, Ive been from you
But you aint gotta worry bout the I do
Its but the thought of you would ease my pain
Girl I promise they gon know our
Aint seen you smile in
But I been bout you