Luyện nghe bài hát Gladiators

1 - B.o.B]
Okay so I'm on the
What am I to rhyme?
What am I supposed to do in booth?
Am I to a line?
What am I a now?
am I a poster child?
What am I supposed to
What am I supposed to be the dopest MC to hold this
if I wasn't poor as a child?
What if I didn't grow up in
I probably be smoking so much my mind is over fried
But still I how
Them same folks will smile in your
But behind your back same 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 brag but you know boys a beast
And yeah I gotta eat cause my groceries on this
And my song will carry on I no longer speak
My soul is also added to the fact I'm cheap
And I put that on my Othella so
Rest In Peace

[Verse 2 - J.
A many blessings sent from heaven thanking God to be
Flight attendant woke me up said Mr.Cole you have arrived,
In this the price of fame is steep, Lord help 'em
Keep 'em
Prayin' the heat won't melt 'em
I'm headed to the top I be more welcome
Took the lead role, now look I'm outside ya peephole
for the crown holders
Never I dethrone
But if you ever leave home don't worry I your seat warm
So yeah I'm in a sense
I'm the prince, you impostor's no Mufasas, but Oscars for you gents
When I say I'm better then you don't mean no offense
But is clear with no tints man check the fingerprints
see we not the same
I got a shit with lot's of names
And plus hit with of rappers I'ma cock and aim
Then it's who ya man
Finally figured out the
Got to lose
And a whole fuckin' lot to

[Outro - J.
Bwoy. Yeah, nigga. Uh, J. nigga. Yeah. B.o.B nigga
Uh, A.T.L. uh. N.C. bwoy. Grand nigga. Roc Nation nigga.