Luyện nghe bài hát Sideline Story

[Verse 1: J.
I put my heart and soul in game, I'm feelin' drained
Unappreciated,
Tired of comin' up short, abbreviated
Want my whole spelled out, my own pain spilled out
No pain, no gain, I blow brains,
Throw flames, Liu Kang, the coach ain't help out, so I my own shots
I'm David Blaine, I'm breakin' out of my own box, you stay the
But homie if you change, man you for the better
Back when Martin King had a for Coretta
Wonder if she seen all the dreams he was
Did she have a clue of all the schemes he was
Still her just enough to put up with the cheatin'
Months go by and see him for a weekend
I say a prayer, my girl ain't leavin'
We all got angels, we all got
As you fall through the
Bad down to do all the above
comes fast so bein' hungry don't last
Till you look in the you saw who you was
Cole World, it couldn't be more
The is now, couldn't be more herer
My reign last like 3-4 eras
Say to the real, I can be your hero

Hey, put us all on the map
Gone and I lookin' back
I knew they gone feel it like tank on E
I baby, you can bet the bank on me
ain't nobody tell me why their ain't gonna be no more
Thinking I'mma fall? be so sure
I somebody made guidelines
On how to get up off the

2: J. Cole]
Up in 1st class, laugh even though it's not
See a white man how the fuck I got money
he sit at coach, hate to see me walk past em'
Young black pants sag, blastin'
what he askin', "how did he manage?"
"With all the against him, he used them to his advantage!"
we be speakin' probably soundin' like Spanish
Then I fuck they heads up when a nigga show
Some New York niggas it was funny callin' us Bamma
Laughin' at the grammer cause they understand us
Must've thought they slow, but little do they
I came up in here to take advantage of shit ya'll take for granted
Opportunity I would kill for
Lookin' at rappers like "what the fuck you got a for?!"
When I was out with my funds low
It's nice to I had the whole world at my front door

[Verse 3: J.
I it to the Roc, even though they tried to box me out
I got the key to the game, tried to lock me out
But what they don't understand is is all plan
It's a bigger and you can't photoshop me out
Some nigga ask me why Jay shout me out
Like I'm supposed to a fuck
you know that I be out in France
Where the fans they hands like Pacquiao
Not cause my looks, cause my hooks could knock Rocky
And my lines is from the heart
Young Simba been a lion from the
Dumb nigga's, ya'll been lyin the start
My like a move, truly
And these niggas is dyin for the
But, never play me like LeBron vs. Jordan
Twenty years, wonder who they gone say was more
Both changed the game, came through and a lane
Who's to say that greater, all we know, they ain't the same