Luyện nghe bài hát 2012

Verse 1: J.

Yes, out the Ville and I'm blessed.
met death, well, at least not yet.
Off to the place where rest on the flowers.
get wetter, like sex in the shower.
Dear Lord, what am I here
Is it the hoes? Or the Or is there more?
I know the world is going to to an ending.
Before it does can up my sinning?
I see the grinning, as if he was winning.
This is the of the ninth inning
I'm coming like light skinned.
What a sad sight, at my gas light.
Like "Damn man, I threw 10 in"
five dollars won't get you were it use too
And look, love don't what it use too
And everybody and their mommas on
Is this just me, or is this
Don't wanna loose ya', just wanna ya'll
So let me slow down, to the ya'll
Put the remote down, move feet dawg
One for the niggas holding heat ya'll
that tucked, 'fore somebody get hurt
See me, I rather cut catch her body give
If you the last nigga walking on earth
Turn yourself and clap your hands like was church.

J. Cole]
Trust the world spinning for to-much longer
My nigga hope you ready, me and you goners.
But in the meantime, homie do what you
(Just, just) do you like (Just, just) Hey!
Trust the ain't spinning for to-much longer
My hope you ready, me and you both goners.
But in the meantime, shawty do you like

2: J. Cole
I say money make the go down,
They say money make the go 'round.
So my broke niggas, it ain't an
Cause Bill Gates made it
And the goin' drown.
Can I get a
got a low Impala.
Made ass drop, hydrola', holla!
Know she got a man, and I understand
Why he don't grab that by the collar
Follow, uh,
I need my women a hood.
in a world where bad means good.
That explains why the bad attract 'em
That explains why the bad go platinum.
Go DJ, go DJ
If the world spinning like a old DJ
Keep playing, I need a little time,
Pre paying, a few more dimes
We slaying, praying, hoping.
You gotta be joking!
Ain't time and a nigga trynna' sign
But the whole world lost they minds
Look, bombs Baghdad, bullets in the Ville
is not a test, this is not a drill.
This is all so before we all kill,
Let me get one feel. Baby!

x2]
Earthquakes and and hurricanes
You meaner Katrina baby I gotta know your name
Before thing is over this might be the last song
For the man upstairs put the lights on and shut party down