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 spend it
You did best, me I was blessed, know you were stressed tryin'
To keep me out the streets, me police
Tryin' not to make a to wake you up out your sleep
A and high fool
Skip a class, fluncking high
I know you me better, somehow I never learned
Said I was with fire, somehoe I never burned
You tried to set me straight, somehow I never
You tried to show me right but somehow I never
Lost in a of marijuana, are you sane dummy
Dry your mommy, your not to blame for me
See I'm a man, I take whatever came for me
At times I 'bout my father
Would it change for me if he was
Would I still be running round the lowlife's
Bum ass n-ggas no jobs, no
Seen them killed for no price
I watched his life flash before his eyes like a light
I the trigger momma
Tryna be hard, I aint mean to 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 thought your baby boy woulda up to be a killer

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

[J. Cole - 2]
I whats in store for me
Lately been stressing, pray for blessings, hope that more for me
Than just a simple
N-ggas that I used to hoop with is doing life
Gave up the shot
Work on the john
Who woulda thought I to block this n-ggas lay ups
Now in a cell layed up
I you well, stay up
Like
This life can make a n-gga fold like a mat
I sip this cognac to ease my brain from all this pain
and so that I react slow, in this world
Slow n-ggas, fast
Hoes give up ass these ho n-ggas hold triggers
on 'em
Hold up that old flag for 'em
Chalk lines by the do not sign
It's deep, all these cold hearted n-ggas heat
I'd blast before they steal a n-gga
Tell 'em now boy, don't make me 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 love for me in the
Who woulda thought would fly by so fast
I back in class we used to make believe
Like it was day
Swore that we would make the league, be
Saturday morning had to the leaves, awww shit
Watch how they up
Seem like a up
I was the blisters on my hand than I dial up my best
Skating ring is where we headed
And if a disrespect, yes we ready to fight
In retrospect that shit seemed
At the time, the shit was
Cause life was all about name
You had to scrap with any that would call you lame
Ashamed no doubt, so many n-ggas go they blown out
Snatched a n-gga chain and he got his name rolled out in
Another in a cemetary
Another young n-gga in the
And he don't a f-ck no missionary
Rap visionary, a picture n-gga pictionary
Tell you it is, I'm a dictionary
I knew a n-gga that threw his d-ck in every in every city that he went to
Went hard like the do
Till he met the wrong bitch, man came home ex-convict
And he on with that Thriller
Shit, around with them killers

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