Luyện nghe bài hát It Won't Be Long

uh,
I said it be long (no)
'fore we out baby
gotta get you up out here
Said it won't be
we out here baby
we up out baby

[J. Cole 1]
I say a prayer and up in the sky
thank God even though a n-gga headed to tired day job
will my eyes wide
I know I'm gonna blow
this is music for my n-ggas cause I know you want
cause that old sh-t fake and new sh-t real
J Cole not Jay witness Blueprint feel
hey Cole is you crazy thats big boots to fill
yeah straight out the Ville and the fit well
same heaven hell
n-ggas get killed
knew every detail never would tell
scared of the
scared of them bussin
bullets be hittin' n-gga's you swear could be percussion
n-ggas be holding triggers they could read instructions

oh God, never did our fathers teach us
no law, but a man on my own
showed my momma I stand on my own

[J. Verse 2]
mama, your son hurting
living in cold World where n-ggas shun virgins
and hoes
as days go by shawty 19 old
no clothes for her yet she stay so fly
tell me why do you cry
is it cause you my teacher be feeding me lies
is it you know that Preacher is greedy inside
cause racism is I see the disguise
I know it hurts
it hurts me to watch you go to work barely on
some rich man richer while you slaving for him
so whats the for him
a young n-gga from the without a pops at home
surrounded by no
and soon no good so good quick
a drug money got him feeling so hood rich
killing your with the same sh-t Ronald Reagon filled up your hood with
and it's in your hood sh-t
I'm feeling no mamma
I'm of my soul
is there a better life for us I just sit and I
I just and I pray
it'll one day I'll make a change one way
and mamma I can fly you out this World
cold life, it's all wrong
there's no
its to see the good when there's no light
just onto me, trust me hold tight!