Luyện nghe bài hát Killers

[J. - Verse 1]
Momma I just a man
My body still 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
Don't spend it
You did your best, me I was blessed, know you stressed tryin'
To keep me out the streets, me police
Tryin' not to make a peek to you up out your sleep
A and high fool
a class, fluncking high school
I know you taught me better, somehow I learned
Said I was playing with fire, somehoe I burned
You tried to set me straight, I never permed
You tried to show me right but I never turned
Lost in a cloud of marijuana, are you dummy
Dry your face mommy, your not to for me
See I'm a man, I gotta whatever came for me
At times I 'bout my father
Would it for me if he was around?
Would I still be running round the lowlife's
Bum ass no jobs, no life
Seen them n-ggas killed for no
I his life flash before his eyes like a strobe light
I pulled the trigger
Tryna be hard, I mean to kill the n-gga momma
But done is done
I'm on the run, I live my life like a movie now it's way too
Who woulda thought your baby boy woulda grew up to be a

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

[J. Cole - 2]
I whats in store for me
Lately been stressing, pray for blessings, hope that there's for me
just a simple life
N-ggas I used to hoop with is doing triple life
Gave up the jump
on the john shot
Who woulda I used to block this n-ggas lay ups
Now in a cell layed up
I you well, stay up
insomniacs
This can make a n-gga fold like a laundry mat
I sip this cognac though to ease my brain from all pain
and so that I react slow, in this world
Slow n-ggas, fast
give up ass while these ho n-ggas hold triggers
on 'em
Hold up old checker flag for 'em
Chalk lines by the do not sign
It's deep, all these cold hearted n-ggas heat
I'd rather blast before they a n-gga
Tell 'em now boy, make me turn into a killer

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

[J. - Verse 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 believe
Like it was day
Swore that we make the league, be rich
Saturday morning had to rake the leaves, awww
Watch how pile up
Seem like a up
I was the blisters on my hand than I dial up my friend
Skating is where we headed tonight
And if a n-gga disrespect, yes we ready to
In retrospect that seemed petty
At the time, the shit was
life was all about your name
You had to scrap with any n-gga that would call you
no doubt, so many n-ggas go they brains blown out
Snatched a chain and he got his name rolled out in obituaries
body in a cemetary
Another young in the penetentiary
And he give a f-ck no missionary
Rap visionary, paint a picture n-gga
Tell you it is, I'm a dictionary
I knew a n-gga that threw his in every chick in every city that he went to
Went hard the rent do
Till he met the wrong bitch, man just came ex-convict
And he stay on with that
Shit, around with them killers

yeah, them killers
around with them killers
Say I'm a