Luyện nghe bài hát Killers

[J. Cole - 1]
Momma I just a man
My body still can you feel my hand
Don't shed no tears, it won't be before they find out it was me momma
may be the last time you see me free ma
Don't it cryin'
You did your best, me I was blessed, you were stressed tryin'
To keep me out the streets, me ducking
Tryin' not to a peek to wake you up out your sleep
A drunk and fool
Skip a class, high school
I know you taught me better, somehow I learned
Said I was playing with fire, somehoe I never
You tried to set me straight, somehow I never
You tried to show me but somehow I never turned
in a cloud of marijuana, are you sane dummy
Dry your mommy, your not to blame for me
See I'm a man, I gotta take whatever for me
At times I 'bout my father
Would it change for me if he was
I still be running round with the lowlife's
Bum ass n-ggas no jobs, no
Seen them n-ggas for no price
I his life flash before his eyes like a strobe light
I the trigger momma
Tryna be hard, I aint mean to kill the momma
But what's is done
I'm on the run, I live my life like a movie now way too realer
Who thought your baby boy woulda grew up to be a killer

Yeh, now I'm a
Guess I'm a
got me in here with the killers
Yeah I the killers

[J. - Verse 2]
I wonder whats in for me
Lately been stressing, pray for blessings, hope there's more for me
Than just a life
N-ggas that I used to hoop is doing triple life
up the jump shot
Work on the shot
Who thought I used to block this n-ggas lay ups
Now in a cell layed up
I you well, stay up
Like
This life can make a fold like a laundry mat
I sip this cognac though to my brain from all this pain
and so that I react slow, in this fast
n-ggas, fast girls
Hoes give up ass while these ho hold triggers
on 'em
Hold up old checker flag for 'em
Chalk lines by the do not park
It's deep, all these cold hearted holding heat
I'd rather blast before they steal a
Tell 'em now boy, don't make me turn a killer

Yeah, a killer
Don't make me turn a killer
Yeah, to a killer, yeh yeh

[J. Cole - 3]
To those who had for me in the past
Who woulda thought time fly by so fast
I remember back in class we used to make
it was draft day
Swore that we make the league, be rich
Saturday had to rake the leaves, awww shit
Watch how pile up
Seem a mile up
I was the blisters on my hand than I dial up my friend
Skating ring is where we tonight
And if a n-gga disrespect, yes we to fight
In retrospect that shit petty
At the time, the shit was
Cause life was all about your
You had to scrap any n-gga that would call you lame
no doubt, so many n-ggas go they brains blown out
Snatched a n-gga chain and he got his rolled out in obituaries
Another in a cemetary
Another n-gga in the penetentiary
And he don't give a f-ck no
Rap visionary, paint a n-gga pictionary
Tell you what it is, I'm a
I a n-gga that threw his d-ck in every chick in every city that he went to
Went hard like the do
Till he met the wrong bitch, man just came home
And he stay on with Thriller
Shit, f-cking around with killers

yeah, with killers
F-cking with them killers
Say I'm a