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 aint stopping for ass
boy you know my Ls dirty if they stop me Im goin to jail
Ill be next to my brother in the no bail for me
man let me out send me back to bitches that Purdy (pretty)
and all I gotta do is once and shell be all ready
buddy cant you tell im goin thru hell
I dont even open my
Im in the shower soap on the towel
I cleansing
bad bitches all on the prowl need Benzes
p-ssy n-ggas they mouth but we aint flinching
they aint even mentioned
I got dreams bigger then whole team
You n-ggas so but yet somehow you seem so green
I guess its envy, started with a penny now im getting plenty

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

[J Cole - 2]
kid, its raining outside boy
f-ck an umbrella, n-ggas outside boy
they guns dumb bell a
tired of telling n-ggas 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 wonder why he squeezing
they out bussin leavin n-ggas stuck in bleedin on the flo
bullets wet you a semen on a hoe
slow man I inhale
one day you tryna make rent, next day you in
lord he meant well
so I take the pencil and write a pen pal
Some shit darker than the tints up on the windshield
welcome to sinville n-ggas on base
sh-t is looking like an
high as a bill
you think, thats 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 sayin
Cole the wrong one bringin the city
All he doin is paintin pictures of crime
Tellin of pain, paintin pictures of dope
Bitch if you Im paintin pictures of hope
boy in class embarrassed because he broke
Hopin the day he wont be the butt of somebodys
See me; I it all from dirt-poorin and trailer
Worried about my and never trustin my neighbors
To middle-class with a and my own room
To bein the black 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 was foul shootin
So meet the newest role model who dont know how to fake this
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 been gone you
But you gotta worry bout the thangs I do
Its hard but the thought of you would my pain
Girl I they gon know our name
Aint you smile in awhile
But I been bout you