Luyện nghe bài hát Gimme A Second

Gimme a second, a second yeah
Gimme a second, listen I'm sayin to you
Uh huh, listen, a second
All I need is a second
Gimme a second, uh

Hey listen Cole talk college talk
Wayne gangs
Jay-z's talkin' money mayne and (Kan) ye talk
And people say I talk the same ole thang
Reason that I sound the same cause the don't change
Look, people get it twisted a lemon in the spirit
If I ain't talking killin' I must be bout healin'
And I ain't talking how Jesus gonna make me a million
With my hands to the I got that spiritual feelin'
bowed down, knees to the floor
You a and you rap? That must be the way you flow - No
I talk like mama on her death bed
The birth of a child, the soldier losing his leg
Who gon write songs to give him hope in his
Addicted to pain killers, left last year
Your favorite rapper was tryin' to make his next hit
Talking looking what I got, who I and who I tip
Couldn't be more common if them boys made
Couldn't be more common if was they chick
And this is not a diss, this how sound
Let it off my mind, how my mentality sound

I do, I do for you
I don't wanna single a thing, I don't sing a thing
Ain't got no of angle
I tryin play you, ain't gotta know my name,
You gotta know my name
But in my short time on Earth
I done died, been
And I know this sounds to you
So give me a little time, let me spit a couple
And I promise it might change you too

I sound like the mad rapper 'cause I'm
The radio be like "we love you", but they never me
I be doin' shows like "you even gotta pay me"
I just wanna spread the same message that done me
You see I probably up just like you
Tellin' my heroes "Man I be just like you"
I got in trouble to court
Judge showed me couple and he told me man
They started off like you
I rolled around strapped
I was chasing girls and money
I play ball and weed thought the world was funny
I went to church a few times my head on a swivel
And I was lookin' for the bad ones that sat in the
I couldn't remember a sermon, I never the spirit
And if Christians was tryin' to rap then I'm not to hear it
I never would've that I would be rhymin'
About the same God I couldn't confide in
Never to get married, raise a family, help kids grow up
Visit people in prison, I was tryin' to blow up
But see, now I'm unimpressed with the way these dress
Or the engine in the truck, all I want is rest
And I'm so blessed, at what He did to me
How could I this to myself? Somebody bled for me
Nah, you just gon' have to this
God's the only reason I'm able to say this