Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[J Cole - 1]
I hit the weed I myself the last time would be my last
I trust 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 my Ls dirty if they stop me Im goin to jail surely
Ill be to my brother in the cell no bail for me
man let me out send me to bitches that smell Purdy (pretty)
and all I gotta do is once and shell be all ready
yeah buddy cant you im goin thru hell
I dont even my mail
Im in the shower soap on the towel
I need
bad bitches all on the prowl need Benzes
p-ssy n-ggas running they mouth but we flinching
they aint even mentioned
I got dreams bigger then whole team
You n-ggas so broke but yet somehow you so green
I guess its envy, 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 - Verse 2]
Look kid, its outside boy
f-ck an umbrella, banging outside boy
they guns bell a n-gga
of telling n-ggas thats a cease rest in peace
we of only having just a peace
and f-ck policing, killing n-ggas whats the reason
his starving and she f-cking freezing
so no wonder why he squeezing
out here bussin leavin n-ggas stuck in bleedin on the flo
bullets wet you a semen on a hoe
breathing man I inhale
one day you tryna make rent, day you in jail
lord he meant well
so I the pencil and write like a pen pal
Some shit thats darker the tints up on the windshield
welcome to sinville n-ggas on base
is looking like an infield
high as a bill
what you think, thats the reason why this ink in my pen
n-ggas until they are extinct, b-tch Ive been real

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

3]
The n-ggas sayin
Cole the wrong one bringin the city
All he ever doin is paintin of crime
Tellin stories of pain, paintin of dope
if you listen Im paintin pictures of hope
That boy in class embarrassed he broke
Hopin the day he wont be the of somebodys jokes
See me; I lived it all dirt-poorin and trailer
Worried my mother and never trustin my neighbors
To middle-class a backyard and my own room
To bein the only kid in my homeroom
academically gifted and my own rules
Was runnin the hey ma Ill be home soon
Was out hos, was out hoopin
Them wasnt ballin but yet they was foul shootin
So the newest role model who dont know how to fake this sh-t
Never sold a rock and I made it bitch

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 gone from you
But you aint gotta worry the thangs I do
Its hard but the of you would ease my pain
Girl I promise gon know our name
Aint seen you in awhile
But I been bout you