Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Days

Celebrate, grab a and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, it's 1999
out of control, sign of the times
I ain't had much fun since '79
I was only eight then, hadn't to the penn
Just a young nigga on the front of a
Playin up in Powly High
Too to ride but it's still Eastside
Homocides didn't happen much, wasn't rappin much
99 nigga, shit, I know you strappin up
Hell yeah, nigga wanna see the end
So next we can do it all again
Same channel, same dogg time
Only the will survive in 99
So drama and dillusion, my conclusion is confusing
Drippin on my memories, twisted off my
to make my people do things, oh yeah we do's it, we do's it
Here's my number baby girl don't you it
It's in this motherfucker while we cruising
And niggas is the shadiest (shadiest)
But them Westside is the craziest (craziest)
on the grind, baby let me shine, let me shine
Roll with shit, I'm cold with this shit in my prime
Nigga time and I never dropped a motherfucking dime
Be smart, fresh is all you need
First thing first, 'cause, stop smoking cess
You are what you smoke, nigga stop
why you broke and that's why we celebrating
But life's so hard on a G, what they all say
But someway, better days ahead, Freddy's dead
And Betty said a fed
Sweaty in bed with a nine to his
And he fuckin with this hoodrat that he met up in
Betty gettin mad cause Eddie wanna
But look at how you for a minute then compare
I confetti, I always stay ready
Keep some killers by my side and some by the telli
I'm to do now, who now, you now
Eddie wasn't ready they drew that, booyow
Two down, with one gun
My nigga, and who said killin no fun
I sit alone in the zone a face of stone
Live the life of Al or Don Coroleone
Tragically casulties and
And all of funny ass niggas coming after me
My grand pappy once sat me on his lap and he
Sonny get money 'fore you end up dead
I never really understood what he
Until my motherfucking dogg took a slug in his
Cold way nigga gotta learn his
Slow and go down, shit you know now

Be smart, start is all you need
First things first 'cause, stop cess weed
You are what you smoke, my stop hating
why you broke and that's why we celebrating
But life's so hard on a G, what they all say
But somehow someway, you got to make a way

(Somehow someway)
You got to make a way
(You got to a better way)
You got to a better way
(You got to make a way)
You got to a better way
(You got to make a way)
You got to make a way
(Yeah, better ahead)
days ahead
(Better ahead)
Better ahead

real.
I your pain nigga.
I to be just like you nigga.
Before I got off in rap shit.
Shit, nigga did to get a dollar.
You know, but one I never did do.
I ain't beg a nigga for nothing or ask a nigga for nothing.
I went out and got my own ya me?
So me to you, man to man.
Better days my nigga.
Shit, keep the faith and get your on.
I'm a get mine regardless.
Nigga wether I'm or on the streets.
I have it.