Luyện nghe bài hát It Won't Be Long

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

[J. Cole 1]
I say a and look up in the sky
thank God even though a headed to this tired day job
will my stay wide
still I know I'm blow
this is music for my cause I know you want more
that old sh-t fake and this new sh-t real
J Cole not Jay witness Blueprint feel
hey Cole is you crazy thats some big to fill
yeah straight out the Ville and the shoes fit
same heaven hell
same n-ggas get
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 triggers before they read instructions

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

[J. Verse 2]
Dear mama, son hurting
living in cold World where n-ggas shun virgins
and hoes
as days go by 19 years old
no clothes for her baby yet she so fly
me why mamma do you cry
is it cause you know my be feeding me lies
is it you know that Preacher is greedy inside
cause racism is alive I see the
mamma I it hurts
it hurts me to watch you go to work barely on
rich man getting richer while you slaving for him
so whats the for him
a young n-gga from the hood without a at home
by no good
and soon no good becomes so good
a little money got him feeling so hood rich
killing your with 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 sick of my
is there a better life for us I just sit and I
I just hope and I
it'll change one day I'll a change one way
and I can fly you out this cold World
cold life, it's all wrong
there's no
its hard to see the when there's no light
just grrab me, trust me hold tight!