Luyện nghe bài hát It Won't Be Long

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

[J. Verse 1]
I say a prayer and up in the sky
thank God even though a headed to this tired day job
will my stay wide
still I I'm gonna blow
this is music for my n-ggas I know you want more
cause old sh-t fake and this 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 and the shoes fit well
same same hell
same get killed
knew detail still never would tell
of the repercussion
scared of people bussin
bullets be hittin' n-gga's you swear they be percussion
n-ggas be holding triggers before could read instructions

oh God, never did our teach us nothing
no law, but a man on my own
showed my momma I stand on my own

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