Luyện nghe bài hát Gladiators

1 - B.o.B]
Okay so I'm on the
What am I supposed to
What am I supposed to do in this
Am I to flow a
am I a spokesman now?
What am I a poster
am I supposed to smile?
What am I supposed to be the dopest MC to hold down?
if I wasn't poor as a child?
What if I didn't up in doubt?
I probably shouldn't be smoking so much my mind is fried
But still I how
Them same folks will in your face
But behind your back them folk will frown
But that's enough about them, about me
Yes it's B to the O, I B to the O and to the B
I owe it to the
And I ain't tryna but you know your boys a beast
And yeah I eat cause my groceries on this beat
And my will carry on till I no longer speak
My soul is also Kosher to the fact I'm cheap
And I put that on my Othella so
Rest In hater

[Verse 2 - J.
A many blessings sent from heaven God to be alive
Flight attendant woke me up said Mr.Cole you arrived, welcome
In this the price of fame is steep, Lord help 'em
'em sane
Prayin' that the won't melt 'em
I'm headed to the top I couldn't be more
Took the lead role, now look I'm right outside ya
That's for the holders
Never would I
But if you ever leave home worry I keep your seat warm
So yeah I'm in a sense
I'm the prince, you impostor's no Mufasas, but there's for you gents
When I say I'm better you niggas don't mean no offense
But is with no tints man just check the fingerprints
You'll see we not the
I got a shit list lot's of names
And plus hit list with of rappers I'ma and aim
Then who shot ya man
figured out the game
Got nothin' to
And a whole lot to gain

- J. Cole]
Bwoy. Yeah, nigga. Uh, J. nigga. Yeah. B.o.B nigga
Uh, A.T.L. uh. N.C. bwoy. Grand Hustle nigga. Roc nigga.