Luyện nghe bài hát Gladiators

1 - B.o.B]
Okay so I'm on the
What am I supposed to
What am I supposed to do in booth?
Am I to flow a
What am I a spokesman
What am I a poster
What am I to smile?
am I supposed to be the dopest MC to hold this down?
What if I poor as a child?
What if I didn't up in doubt?
I probably shouldn't be smoking so my mind is over fried
But I notice how
Them same folks will in your face
But behind your back same folk will frown
But that's enough them, talk about me
Yes B to the O, I said B to the O and to the B
I owe it to the
And I tryna brag but you know your boys a beast
And yeah I gotta eat cause my on this beat
And my song will carry on till I no longer
My soul is also Kosher added to the fact I'm
And I put that on my Othella so
Rest In hater

[Verse 2 - J.
A many sent from heaven thanking God to be alive
Flight attendant woke me up Mr.Cole you have arrived, welcome
In this game the price of is steep, Lord help 'em
'em sane
Prayin' that the won't melt 'em
I'm to the top I couldn't be more welcome
Took the role, now look I'm right outside ya peephole
That's for the holders
would I dethrone
But if you ever leave home don't worry I keep your seat
So I'm Simba in a sense
I'm the prince, you impostor's no Mufasas, but Oscars for you gents
I say I'm better then you niggas don't mean no offense
But is clear with no tints man just the fingerprints
You'll see we not the
I got a shit list with lot's of
And plus hit list of rappers I'ma cock and aim
Then who shot ya man
Finally figured out the
Got nothin' to
And a fuckin' lot to gain

[Outro - J.
Bwoy. Yeah, nigga. Uh, J. Cole nigga. Yeah. B.o.B
Uh, A.T.L. uh. N.C. bwoy. Grand nigga. Roc Nation nigga.