Luyện nghe bài hát Sideline Story

[Verse 1: J.
I put my heart and soul in this game, I'm drained
Unappreciated,
Tired of comin' up short, abbreviated
Want my whole name spelled out, my own spilled out
No pain, no gain, I blow brains,
Throw flames, Liu Kang, the coach ain't out, so I call my own shots
I'm David Blaine, I'm out of my own box, you stay the same
But homie if you change, man you for the better
Back when Martin King had a thing for
Wonder if she seen all the dreams he was
Did she a clue of all the schemes he was schemin'
Still loved her just enough to put up with the
Months go by and see him for a weekend
I say a prayer, hope my girl ain't
We all got angels, we all got
As you through the club
Bad bitches down to do all the
Money comes fast so hungry don't last
Till you look in the you saw who you was
Cole World, it couldn't be more
The time is now, couldn't be 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 ain't back
I they gone feel it like they 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, even though it's not funny
See a white man how the fuck I got money
While he sit at coach, hate to see me past em'
Young black sag, headphones blastin'
Know he askin', "how did he manage?"
"With all the cards against him, he used to his advantage!"
Slang we be probably soundin' like Spanish
Then I they heads up when a nigga show manners
Some New York thought it was funny callin' us Bamma
Laughin' at the grammer they didn't understand us
Must've they slow, but little do they know
I came up in here to take advantage of shit ya'll take for granted
that I would kill for
Lookin' at rappers like "what the fuck you got a for?!"
When I was assed out with my low
It's nice to know I had the whole world at my door

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