Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[J Cole - 1]
I hit the weed I told myself the time would be my last
I dont trust my own now my mind racing fast
got my up on the gas, got a hundred on the dash
if the police run up on me I aint for their ass
boy you know my Ls dirty if they stop me Im to jail surely
Ill be next to my brother in the no bail for me
man let me out send me back to that smell Purdy (pretty)
and all I gotta do is call once and 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 cleansing
bad bitches all on the prowl need Benzes
p-ssy n-ggas running they mouth but we aint
they names even mentioned
I got dreams bigger then your whole
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 - Verse 2]
kid, its raining outside boy
f-ck an umbrella, banging outside boy
they guns dumb bell a
tired of telling thats a cease rest in peace
we tired of only just a peace
and f-ck policing, they killing n-ggas whats the
his daughter starving and she f-cking
so no why he f-cking squeezing
they out here bussin n-ggas stuck in bleedin on the flo
bullets wet you like a on a hoe
slow man I inhale
one day you tryna rent, next day you in jail
lord he meant well
so I take the and write like a pen pal
Some shit thats darker than the tints up on the
welcome to sinville where on base
sh-t is looking an infield
high as a bill
what you think, thats the why this ink in my pen kills
phoney 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 more n-ggas
Cole the wrong one the city shine
All he ever doin is pictures of crime
Tellin stories of pain, paintin pictures of
Bitch if you Im paintin pictures of hope
That boy in class embarrassed because he
Hopin the day he be the butt of somebodys jokes
See me; I lived it all dirt-poorin and trailer
Worried about my mother and never my neighbors
To middle-class a backyard and my own room
To bein the only black kid in my
academically gifted and my own rules
Was runnin the streets hey ma Ill be home
Was out hos, was out hoopin
Them n-ggas wasnt 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 been gone you
But you gotta worry bout the thangs I do
Its hard but the thought of you would my pain
Girl I promise they gon our name
Aint seen you smile in
But I dreamin bout you