Luyện nghe bài hát Killers

[J. Cole - 1]
Momma I killed a man
My body still trembling can you my hand
Don't shed no tears, it be long before they find out it was me momma
This may be the last you see me free ma
spend it cryin'
You did your best, me I was blessed, know you were tryin'
To keep me out the streets, me ducking
Tryin' not to make a peek to wake you up out sleep
A drunk and high
Skip a class, high school
I know you taught me better, somehow I learned
Said I was playing with fire, somehoe I never
You tried to set me straight, I never permed
You tried to show me right but somehow I turned
Lost in a of marijuana, are you sane dummy
Dry your face mommy, not to blame for me
See I'm a man, I gotta take whatever for me
At times I wonder 'bout my
it change for me if he was around?
Would I still be running round with the
Bum ass n-ggas no jobs, no
Seen them killed for no price
I watched his life flash his eyes like a strobe light
I pulled the trigger
Tryna be hard, I aint mean to kill the momma
But what's is done
I'm on the run, I live my life like a movie now way too realer
Who woulda your baby boy woulda grew up to be a killer

Yeh, now I'm a
Guess I'm a
got me in here with the killers
Yeah I the killers

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

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

[J. Cole - 3]
To those who had for me in the past
Who woulda thought time fly by so fast
I remember back in class we used to make
it was draft day
Swore we would make the league, be rich
Saturday had to rake the leaves, awww shit
Watch how they up
like a mile up
I was the blisters on my hand I dial up my best friend
Skating ring is we headed tonight
And if a n-gga disrespect, yes we ready to
In retrospect shit seemed petty
At the time, the was heavy
life was all about your name
You had to scrap with any n-gga that would call you
Ashamed no doubt, so many n-ggas go they blown out
Snatched a n-gga chain and he got his rolled out in obituaries
Another in a cemetary
Another n-gga in the penetentiary
And he don't give a no missionary
Rap visionary, a picture n-gga pictionary
Tell you what it is, I'm a
I knew a n-gga that threw his d-ck in chick in every city that he went to
hard like the rent do
Till he met the wrong bitch, man just home ex-convict
And he stay on that Thriller
Shit, f-cking around them killers

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