Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[J - Verse 1]
I hit the I told myself the last time would be my last
I dont trust my own 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 goin to 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 do is call once and shell be all ready
yeah buddy cant you im goin thru hell
I even open my mail
Im in the shower with on the towel
I cleansing
bad bitches all on the prowl need Benzes
n-ggas running they mouth but we aint flinching
they names aint mentioned
I got dreams bigger then your team
You n-ggas so broke but yet somehow you so green
I guess its envy, started with a penny now im 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 banging boy
they dumb bell a n-gga
tired of telling n-ggas a cease rest in peace
we tired of having just a peace
and f-ck policing, they killing n-ggas the reason
his daughter and she f-cking freezing
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
slow man I inhale
one day you tryna make rent, next day you in
lord knows he meant
so I take the pencil and like a pen pal
Some shit thats darker than the tints up on the
welcome to sinville n-ggas on base
sh-t is looking like an
high as a bill
what you think, thats the reason why this ink in my pen
phoney n-ggas 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 more n-ggas
Cole the wrong one bringin the shine
All he doin is paintin pictures of crime
Tellin of pain, paintin pictures of dope
Bitch if you listen Im paintin pictures of
That boy in class because he broke
Hopin the day he be the butt of somebodys jokes
See me; I it all from dirt-poorin and trailer
Worried my mother and never trustin my neighbors
To middle-class with a backyard and my own
To bein the only kid in my homeroom
academically and followed my own rules
Was runnin the hey ma Ill be home soon
Was out hos, was out hoopin
Them n-ggas wasnt ballin but yet they was foul
So meet the newest role model who 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 been gone 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 smile in
But I been bout you