Luyện nghe bài hát I'm Gone

[J Cole - 1]
I hit the weed I told myself the last would be my last
I trust my own n-ggas now my mind racing fast
got my foot up on the gas, got a hundred on the
if the run up on me I aint stopping for their ass
boy you know my Ls dirty if they 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 you tell 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 they Benzes
p-ssy n-ggas running they but we aint flinching
they names aint even
I got dreams bigger then your whole
You n-ggas so broke but yet you seem so green
I guess its envy, started with a 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 raining boy
f-ck an umbrella, n-ggas banging boy
they guns bell a n-gga
tired of n-ggas thats a cease rest in peace
we of only having just a peace
and f-ck policing, they killing n-ggas whats the
his starving and she f-cking freezing
so no wonder why he squeezing
they out here bussin leavin stuck in bleedin on the flo
wet you like a semen on a hoe
breathing slow man I
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 the tints up on the windshield
welcome to sinville n-ggas on base
sh-t is like an infield
high as a bill
you think, thats the reason 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 sayin
Cole the one bringin the city shine
All he ever doin is paintin of crime
stories of pain, paintin pictures of dope
Bitch if you listen Im paintin of hope
That boy in embarrassed because he broke
the day he wont be the butt of somebodys jokes
See me; I lived it all from and trailer
about my mother and never trustin my neighbors
To with a backyard and my own room
To bein the only black kid in my
academically gifted and 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 was foul shootin
So meet the newest model who dont know how to fake this sh-t
Never sold a rock and look I 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 worry bout the thangs I do
Its hard but the thought of you would my pain
Girl I promise they gon know our
Aint seen you in awhile
But I been dreamin you