Luyện nghe bài hát Crunch Time

(Intro: J. Cole)

This is for my niggas in the fourth
watching that clock tick. Yeah

(Verse 1: J. Cole)
You said, at what point do you start bread?
out hustling for years, shoe box right under my bed
I move the work out my mommas house, got me a little old
I always fantasize if I had to college instead
I be happily married instead of broke and unwed?
My nigga made a major move I said I hope for the
I told my sister as I kissed her cheek Im better off
Fucking this white, its all been downhill like a sled
Now listen, I understand they say you make own bed
But tell me who supplied these sheets this cheap ass thread
In denial the feds, he cant see past bread
Now do exactly the man in the ski mask says, okay?
These are the times, survival my crime
I gotta be on my grind, a lot of my homies
Inside of me Lord I know, its a lie we gon' be fine
But momma Im tired of crying, just lie to me one time

(Hook)
its crunch time
Cause its crunch
real man
A nigga got bills man its time.

real man a nigga got bills

(Verse 2: J Cole)
Look, scavenge records of these days MP3s
for the samples to put a nigga on MTVs
This is for niggas empty dreams and empty jeans
holding on to the word maybe
Cause this 9 to 5 shit is you stir crazy
Coming tired just to hear it from your lady
Hollaring about your baby, need and need that
And all you want is peace and
Maybe feedback, on these raps
Cause aint hollering, and niggas ain't downloading
Nobody see your vision, they walking around
All this time on to possibilities
You step outside, you smoke a blunt and then you the breeze
Fuck what they talking, it aint like life often
Only thing worse than death is a regret coffin
So try before you die or always what if?
I thank the lord for this wonderful
for strength in this crunch time

(Hook)
Looking for strength in the time
This real dawg a nigga got bills dawg
Its crunch

Nigga its crunch
This shit real dawg a got bills dawg

(Outro: J. Cole)
I feel your pain nigga me
For all my niggas out there still to get it
Few niggas I know, few niggas I know

Shout out to my filthy
Wreck
Shout out to my Marcus
Nigga I you for all that shit you said
I understand my
Still love.