Luyện nghe bài hát It Won't Be Long

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

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

oh God, never did our teach us nothing
no law, but a man on my own
showed my I could stand on my own

[J. Verse 2]
Dear mama, your son
living in this World where n-ggas 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 cause you know my teacher be feeding me
is it you know that Preacher is greedy inside
cause racism is I see the disguise
mamma I know it
it hurts me to you go to work barely hanging on
some rich man getting richer you slaving for him
so whats the for him
a n-gga from the hood without a pops at home
by no good
and soon no good becomes so quick
a little drug money got him feeling so rich
killing your hood with the same sh-t Ronald Reagon filled up your with
and still in your hood sh-t
I'm feeling no mamma
I'm sick of my
is there a better life for us I sit and I hope
I just hope and I
change one day I'll make a change one way
and I can fly you out this cold World
this cold life, all wrong
no right
its hard to see the good when there's no
just grrab onto me, me hold tight!