Luyện nghe bài hát It Won't Be Long

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

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

oh God, never did our fathers teach us
no law, but a man on my own
showed my I could stand on my own

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