Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Days

Celebrate, grab a and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, it's 1999
Shit out of control, sign of the
I ain't had much fun since '79
I was only then, hadn't been to the penn
Just a nigga on the front of a swing
Playin football up in High
Too young to ride but it's still
didn't happen much, niggas wasn't rappin much
It's 99 nigga, shit, I you strappin up
Hell yeah, nigga wanna see the end
So next year we can do it all
dogg channel, same dogg time
Only the strong will in 99
So much drama and dillusion, my conclusion is
Drippin on my memories, twisted off my
Tryin to make my do things, oh yeah we do's it, we do's it
Here's my number baby girl you lose it
It's smoky in this motherfucker we cruising
And niggas is the shadiest (shadiest)
But them Westside niggas is the (craziest)
Summertime on the grind, let me shine, let me shine
Roll with this shit, I'm cold with shit in my prime
Nigga done time and I never a motherfucking dime
Be smart, fresh is all you need
First first, 'cause, stop smoking cess weed
You are what you smoke, nigga stop
That's why you and that's why we celebrating
But so hard on a G, that's what they all say
But somehow someway, days ahead, Freddy's dead
And said Eddie's a fed
Sweaty in bed with a nine to his
And he fuckin with this that he met up in dance
Betty gettin mad Eddie wanna share
But look at how you for a minute then compare
I confetti, I always stay ready
Keep some killers by my and some riders 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 killin wasn't no fun
I sit alone in the zone with a of stone
the life of Al Capone or Don Coroleone
Tragically and fatalities
And all of funny ass niggas coming after me
My grand pappy once sat me on his lap and he
get your money 'fore you end up dead
I never understood what he said
Until my motherfucking dogg took a in his head
Cold way nigga gotta learn his
Slow and go down, shit you know now

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

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

real.
I feel your 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 thing I did do.
I ain't never beg a 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 ahead my nigga.
Shit, keep the faith and get hustle on.
Cause I'm a get regardless.
wether I'm rapping or on the streets.
I have it.