Luyện nghe bài hát It Won't Be Long

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

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

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

[J. Cole 2]
Dear mama, your son
living in this cold World where n-ggas shun
and hoes
as days go by shawty 19 old
no clothes for her baby yet she so fly
tell me why do you cry
is it cause you know my be feeding me lies
is it cause you know that Preacher is greedy
racism is alive I see the disguise
mamma I know it
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 young n-gga from the without a pops at home
by no good
and soon no good becomes so quick
a little drug money got him feeling so hood
killing your hood the same sh-t Ronald Reagon filled up your hood with
and it's still in your sh-t
I'm no good mamma
I'm of my soul
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 mamma I can fly you out this World
this cold life, all wrong
no right
its hard to see the good when there's no
just grrab me, trust me hold tight!