Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

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

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

Been holdin' this inside for so long
Though the rain never goes
say I should leave these streets behind me
But so hard to escape
Oh lord please send me an
To lead me out of this
Take me
Away, far away to better

2]
I'm sitting on stairs at this church bout to start a verse
And somewhere in the world somebody to start a hearse
me who inside it, who son is that
And how he get there now tell me who gun was
I ain't saying confessed definetely saying snitch
But if you killed the nigga, help his mamma dig his
I'm from a hood were gotta keep there gun cocked
And kids were Dre to stop the sound of gunshots
But at they got the Dre beats
Cause in africa ain't even got shoes 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 hear buzzing
You can feel the pain in Tyson and his baby mother
They lost their baby and she was only three
She never got a chance to blossom on the tree

Been holdin' this pain for so long
Though the rain never goes
They say I should leave these behind me
But so hard to escape
Oh please send me an angel
To lead me out of place
me awwaaayyyy
Away, far to better 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 nigga do you know your clap
We all juveniles, we all been through trials
And some tribulations, I'm in this pacin'
What do I say next I talk about some cars
Or the next chapter of my life and you all my scars
Or my bullet wounds, and my wounds
I can't you I covered 'em up with tattoos
I can't do nothing but spit the
On probation smoking, drink patron I hit the booth
You songs for the club when niggas drinking
I'm 'em for the ride home, when niggas thinking
One minute you here, minute shit is tragic
And this a Jim Jonsin track now the static

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