Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Been holdin' this pain inside for so
Though the rain never goes
They say I should these streets behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh please send me an angel
To lead me out of this
Take me
Away, far to better days

1]
First thing I to do is say what up to T.I.
King of the south now see why
I'm driving and thinking how I survived here
And I ain't seen Dre and Eminem in five
That sounds Shady right, I a crazy life
So many black thoughts I had to paint the white
I could tell you about the rims but I ain't here for
out like Big and Pac I fear for that
Take this and put six holes in it
Shatter the glass and leave my exposed in it
Lift the up and let all my demons out
And I can see my brother now cause what I've been dreamin' bout
I thinking bout bitches and pulling beamers out
I'm thinking about my sons safety everytime they leave the
I know how to make it out the hood, seen the route
And heres the proof, me, Venus and out

Been holdin' this pain inside for so
Though the rain goes away
They say I should leave these behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh lord please me an angel
To lead me out of this
Take me
Away, far to better days

2]
I'm sitting on these stairs at this bout to start a verse
And somewhere in the world somebody to start a hearse
Tell me who inside it, who son is
And how he get now tell me who gun was that
I ain't saying confessed definetely ain't snitch
But if you the nigga, help his mamma dig his ditch
I'm from a hood were gotta keep there gun cocked
And kids were Dre beats to stop the sound of
But at least they got the Dre
Cause kids in africa ain't even got on they feet
And I've seen it with my own
At the same time I'm picking flies off my own
Can you feel that, if you can them buzzing
You can feel the pain in Mike Tyson and his baby
They lost their baby and she was only three
She never got a to blossom on the family tree

Been holdin' pain inside for so long
Though the rain never away
They say I should leave these streets me
But it's so hard to
Oh lord send me an angel
To lead me out of this
Take me
Away, far away to days

3]
We got a new president and I love that he
But I'm a ask him Bush, were the soldiers at?
Now the camera to New Orleans were the soldiers at
The water dried up well nigga do you know clap
We all juveniles, we all been some trials
And tribulations, I'm in this booth pacin'
What do I say next I talk about some cars
Or the next chapter of my life and show you all my
Or my wounds, and my stab wounds
I show you I covered 'em up with tattoos
I can't do nothing but the truth
On probation smoking, drink patron I hit the booth
You makin' songs for the club niggas drinking
I'm make 'em for the ride home, niggas thinking
One you here, next minute shit is tragic
And this a Jim Jonsin track now the static

Been this pain inside for so long
Though the never goes away
They say I should these streets behind me
But it's so to escape
Oh please send me an angel
To me out of this place
Take me
Away, far away to days