Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

We bout the life this ain't a fairytale
50 percent of my are either dead or in jail
I know heaven awaits cuz we are in hell
Just funerals and somebody say a prayer
Write for the give my nigga the job
Without the facts don't know if ever this
With my health care ain't no in here
86 is a dog to prescribe a
They tell me it's the man I should fear
It's my own doing all the killing here
Pain is motivation trails and
a monster now you gotta face him
I you responsible for these crack babies
Niggas stay strong sending all the block
Call us took a villains to raise me
life didn't escape me chasing this paper daily

Like if I don't hustle going to die
so fucked up all I can do is wonder why
Better
and scrape for a plate trying to make a wait
If you in the jungle you become the pray
Is the military of the streets
Don't be a victim either you get or you leave
Better
Scratch and scrape for a plate trying to make a
If you humble in the jungle you become the

Is a heaven for a real nigga like me
I'm on a mission homie I ain't to sightsee
See a gun in your pocket I'm like it might be
I don't a damn if none of you bitches like me
They keep us why the fuck we gotta kill each other
Agree or don't disagree even if we don't each other
My people are my people are being robbed nightly
They can't afford to go out the to rob whitey
They wish they were lucky enough to have a job me
It's fucked up they be like you bro been working hard
oatmeal for breakfast lunch and dinner too
I know they tired of that shit I I feel it too

Like if I hustle I'ma going to die
It's so fucked up all I can do is why
days
Scratch and scrape for a plate trying to make a
If you humble in the jungle you become the
Is the military of the streets
Don't be a victim either you get there or you
Better
Scratch and scrape for a plate trying to a wait
If you humble in the you become the pray

The of engagement the coons and the gangstas
Shooters to the shakers jackass to the
Keep wanting chamber
If you broken while swinging these treats ain't planned ain't caring
For CPS your parents cross overdosed on heroine
So not even billing it's so a kid with no feeling
a soon a dealing man and soon he'll be killing
And we be damned if we gon starve in this
Every like we be stealing cars In this bitch
December 25th they Santa Claus in this bitch
They get it an dome back with the way they know how
I bet they thought we was planned but I bet know now
is a stick up so get your ass sat down on the floor now
If you give your duty my people don't come to your house
I'm clueless what you go make me put this gun in mouth

Like if I hustle I'ma going to die
It's so up all I can do is wonder why
days
Scratch and for a plate trying to make a wait
If you humble in the jungle you become the
Is this the military of the
Don't be a victim either you get or you leave
Better
Scratch and scrape for a trying to make a wait
If you humble in the jungle you the pray