Luyện nghe bài hát Gladiators

1 - B.o.B]
Okay so I'm on the
am I supposed to rhyme?
What am I to do in this booth?
Am I to flow a
am I a spokesman now?
What am I a poster
What am I 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 grow up in doubt?
I probably be smoking so much my mind is over fried
But I notice how
Them same folks will smile in face
But behind back them same folk will frown
But that's enough them, talk 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 your a beast
And yeah I gotta eat my groceries on this beat
And my song will on till I no longer speak
My soul is also Kosher added to the fact I'm
And I put on my grandma Othella so
In Peace hater

[Verse 2 - J.
A many blessings sent from heaven thanking God to be
Flight attendant woke me up said Mr.Cole you arrived, welcome
In game the price of fame is steep, Lord help 'em
'em sane
Prayin' the heat won't melt 'em
I'm to the top I couldn't be more welcome
the lead role, now look I'm right outside ya peephole
That's for the crown
would I dethrone
But if you ever leave home don't worry I keep your seat
So yeah I'm Simba in a
I'm the prince, you impostor's no Mufasas, but there's Oscars for you
When I say I'm better then you niggas mean no offense
But is clear with no man just 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 who shot ya man
Finally out the game
Got nothin' to
And a fuckin' 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.