Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Days

Celebrate, grab a drink and put a in the sky
Worldwide, it's 1999
out of control, sign of the times
I ain't had this much fun '79
I was only eight then, been to the penn
Just a nigga on the front of a swing
Playin football up in Powly
Too young to but it's still Eastside
Homocides didn't much, niggas wasn't rappin much
It's 99 nigga, shit, I know you up
Hell motherfuckin yeah, nigga see the end
So year we can do it all again
Same dogg channel, dogg time
Only the strong will in 99
So much and dillusion, my conclusion is confusing
on my memories, twisted off my music
Tryin to my people do things, oh yeah we do's it, we do's it
Here's my number girl don't you lose it
It's smoky in this while we cruising
And Eastside 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 time and I never dropped a motherfucking dime
Be smart, fresh start is all you
First first, 'cause, stop smoking cess weed
You are what you smoke, stop hating
That's why you broke and that's why we
But so hard on a G, that's what they all say
But somehow someway, days ahead, Freddy's dead
And Betty said a fed
Sweaty in bed with a nine to his
And he fuckin this hoodrat that he met up in dance
Betty gettin mad cause Eddie wanna
But look at how you livin for a minute compare
I love confetti, I always ready
Keep some by my side and some riders by the telli
I'm to do now, who now, you now
Eddie ready when they drew that, booyow
Two down, with one gun
My nigga, and who said wasn't no fun
I sit alone in the zone with a of stone
Live the of Al Capone or Don Coroleone
Tragically and fatalities
And all kinds of funny ass niggas after me
My pappy once sat me on his lap and he said
Sonny get your money you end up dead
I really understood what he said
Until my motherfucking dogg took a in his head
Cold way nigga gotta his lesson
down 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, that's 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 make a way
(You got to a better way)
You got to make a way
(Yeah, better ahead)
days ahead
(Better ahead)
Better ahead

real.
I your pain nigga.
I used to be just 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 ahead my nigga.
Shit, keep the faith and get your on.
I'm a get mine regardless.
Nigga I'm rapping or on the streets.
I gotta it.