Luyện nghe bài hát Killers

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

Yeh, now I'm a
I'm a killer
They got me in with the killers
Yeah I the killers

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

Yeah, into a
make me turn into a killer
Yeah, to a killer, yeh yeh

[J. Cole - 3]
To those who had love for me in the
Who woulda time would fly by so fast
I remember back in class we to make believe
Like it was day
that we would make the league, be rich
Saturday morning had to rake the leaves, awww
Watch how pile up
Seem like a up
I was the on my hand than I dial up my best friend
Skating ring is we headed tonight
And if a disrespect, yes we ready to fight
In retrospect shit seemed petty
At the time, the shit was
Cause was all about your name
You had to scrap with any n-gga that would call you
Ashamed no doubt, so many go they brains blown out
Snatched a n-gga chain and he got his rolled out in obituaries
Another in a cemetary
young n-gga in the penetentiary
And he give a f-ck no missionary
Rap visionary, paint a picture n-gga
Tell you what it is, I'm a
I knew a n-gga that threw his d-ck in every chick in city that he went to
Went hard like the do
Till he met the wrong bitch, man just home ex-convict
And he on with that Thriller
Shit, f-cking around them killers

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