Luyện nghe bài hát Gladiators

1 - B.o.B]
Okay so I'm on the
am I supposed to rhyme?
What am I supposed to do in booth?
Am I to a line?
am I a spokesman now?
What am I a child?
What am I supposed to
What am I supposed to be the dopest MC to hold this
What if I wasn't poor as a
What if I grow up in doubt?
I probably be smoking so much my mind is over fried
But still I how
Them same will smile in your face
But your back them same folk will frown
But that's about them, talk about me
Yes B to the O, I said 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 gotta eat my groceries on this beat
And my song will carry on I no longer speak
My is also Kosher added to the fact I'm cheap
And I put that on my grandma so
Rest In hater

2 - J. Cole]
A many blessings sent from heaven thanking God to be
Flight attendant woke me up Mr.Cole you have arrived, welcome
In this game the of fame is steep, Lord help 'em
Keep 'em
Prayin' that the won't melt 'em
I'm headed to the top I be more welcome
the lead role, now look I'm right outside ya peephole
That's for the holders
would I dethrone
But if you ever leave home don't I keep 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 niggas don't mean no
But is clear with no tints man check the fingerprints
You'll see we not the
I got a shit with lot's of names
And plus hit list of rappers I'ma cock and aim
Then it's who ya man
figured out the game
Got nothin' to
And a fuckin' lot to gain

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