Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Days

Celebrate, grab a and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, it's 1999
Shit out of control, of the times
I had this much fun since '79

I was only then, hadn't been to the Penn
Just a young nigga on the front of a
football up in Powly High
Too young to ride but it's still

Homicides didn't happen much, niggas wasn't rappin'
It's 99 nigga, shit, I you strappin' up
Hell yeah, nigga wanna see the end
So next year we can do it all

Same Dogg channel, same time
Only the strong survive in 99
So drama and dillusion, my conclusion is confusing
Drippin' on my memories, twisted off my

Tryin' to make my people do things, oh yeah we it, we do's it
Here's my number girl don't you lose it
It's smoky in this while we cruising
And niggas is the shadiest

But them Westside is the craziest
Summertime on the grind, baby let me shine, let me
Roll with this shit, I'm cold with this shit in my
Nigga done time and I never dropped a dime

Be smart, fresh start is all you
First thing first, 'cuz, stop smoking cess
You are you smoke, nigga stop hating
That's why you broke and that's why we
But life's so on a G, that's what they all say
But somehow someway, better ahead

Freddy's dead and Betty said a Fed
Sweaty in bed with a nine to his
And he with this hood rat that he met up in dance
Betty gettin' mad 'cause Eddie share

But look at how you for a minute then compare
I confetti, I always stay ready
Keep some killers by my side and some riders by the
I'm to do now, who now, you now

Eddie wasn't ready they drew that, boo yow
Two down, with one gun
My nigga, and who killin' wasn't no fun
I sit alone in the with a face of stone
Live the life of Al or Don Coroleone

Tragically casualties and
And all kinds of funny ass niggas coming me
My grand once sat me on his lap and he said
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 his lesson
Slow down and go down, shit you now

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

You got to a better way
You got to make a way
Yeah, you got to make a way
Better ahead, yeah
Better ahead

That's real, I feel pain nigga
I used to be just like you
Before I got off in rap shit
Shit, nigga did anything to get a

You know, but one thing I did do
I ain't never beg a nigga for nothing or ask a nigga for
I went out and got my own ya me?
So from me to you, man to man better days my nigga

Shit, keep the and get your hustle on
'Cause get mine regardless
whether I'm rapping or on the streets
I gotta have it, my boy don't understand it
You gotta it