Luyện nghe bài hát Killers

[J. Cole - 1]
Momma I just a man
My body trembling can you feel my hand
Don't shed no tears, it won't be long before find out it was me momma
This may be the last time you see me ma
Don't spend it
You did your best, me I was blessed, you were stressed tryin'
To keep me out the streets, me police
Tryin' not to a peek to wake you up out your sleep
A and high fool
Skip a class, fluncking school
I know you taught me better, somehow I never
Said I was playing fire, somehoe I never burned
You tried to set me straight, somehow I permed
You tried to show me right but somehow I never
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 for me if he was around?
Would I be running round with the lowlife's
Bum ass n-ggas no jobs, no
Seen n-ggas killed for no price
I watched his life flash before his eyes a strobe light
I pulled the momma
Tryna be hard, I aint mean to kill the momma
But what's done is
I'm on the run, I live my life like a movie now 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 the killers
Yeah I mean the

[J. Cole - 2]
I whats in store for me
Lately been stressing, pray for blessings, that there's more for me
Than a simple life
N-ggas that I used to with is doing triple life
up the jump shot
Work on the john
Who woulda thought I used to this n-ggas lay ups
Now he's in a layed up
I you well, stay up
Like
This life can make a n-gga fold like a mat
I sip this cognac though to ease my brain all this pain
and so that I slow, in this fast world
Slow n-ggas, girls
Hoes give up ass while these ho n-ggas hold
on 'em
Hold up that old flag for 'em
Chalk lines by the do not park
It's deep, all these cold hearted n-ggas heat
I'd rather blast before steal a n-gga
Tell 'em now boy, don't make me turn a killer

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

[J. Cole - 3]
To who had love for me in the past
Who woulda thought would fly by so fast
I back in class we used to make believe
it was draft day
Swore that we would make the league, be
morning had to rake the leaves, awww shit
Watch how they up
like a mile up
I was the blisters on my hand than I up my best friend
Skating ring is we headed tonight
And if a n-gga disrespect, yes we ready to
In that shit seemed petty
At the time, the shit was
Cause life was all your name
You had to scrap with any n-gga that call you lame
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 don't a f-ck no missionary
Rap visionary, paint a picture n-gga
you what it is, I'm a dictionary
I knew a n-gga that threw his d-ck in chick in every city that he went to
Went hard like the do
Till he met the wrong bitch, man just home ex-convict
And he stay on with Thriller
Shit, f-cking around with them

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