Luyện nghe bài hát It Won't Be Long

uh,
I it won't be long (no)
'fore we out baby
get you up out here baby
Said it be long
'fore we out baby
we up out baby

[J. Verse 1]
I say a and look up in the sky
thank God even though a n-gga headed to tired day job
will my eyes wide
still I I'm gonna blow
is music for my n-ggas cause I know you want more
cause that old sh-t fake and new sh-t real
J Cole not Jay that Blueprint feel
hey Cole is you crazy thats some big boots to
yeah straight out the and the shoes fit well
same heaven same
same get killed
knew every detail still never tell
scared of the
scared of people bussin
bullets be hittin' n-gga's you swear they could be
n-ggas be holding triggers before they could instructions

oh God, did our fathers teach us nothing
no law, but a man on my own
showed my momma I stand on my own

[J. Verse 2]
mama, your son hurting
living in this cold World where shun virgins
and hoes
as days go by 19 years old
no clothes for her yet she stay so fly
tell me why do you cry
is it you know my teacher be feeding me lies
is it cause you know that Preacher is inside
racism is alive I see the disguise
mamma I know it
it hurts me to watch you go to work barely on
some rich man getting richer while you for him
so whats the for him
a young n-gga from the hood without a pops at
surrounded by no
and soon no good becomes so quick
a little money got him feeling so hood rich
killing your hood with the same sh-t Ronald Reagon filled up hood with
and it's still in your hood
I'm no good mamma
I'm sick of my
is there a better life for us I sit and I hope
I just and I pray
it'll one day I'll make a change one way
and mamma I can fly you out this cold
this life, it's all wrong
no right
its hard to see the good when no light
just grrab onto me, me hold tight!