Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Days

Celebrate, a drink and put a blunt in the sky
Worldwide, nigga 1999
out of control, sign of the times
I ain't had this fun since '79

I was only eight then, been to the Penn
Just a young 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
motherfuckin' yeah, nigga wanna see the end
So year we can do it all again

Same Dogg channel, same time
Only the strong will in 99
So much drama and dillusion, my conclusion is
Drippin' on my memories, off my music

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

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

Be smart, fresh start is all you
First thing first, 'cuz, stop cess weed
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 said Eddie's a Fed
Sweaty in bed with a nine to his
And he fuckin' with this hood rat he met up in dance
Betty gettin' mad 'cause Eddie share

But look at how you livin' for a minute then
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 when drew that, boo yow
Two down, just one gun
My nigga, and who said 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 kinds of funny ass niggas after me
My pappy once sat me on his lap and he said
get your money 'fore you end up dead

I never really what he said
Until my Dogg took a slug in his head
Cold way gotta learn his lesson
Slow down and go down, you know now

Be smart, start is all you need
First things first 'cuz, smokin' cess weed
You are what you smoke, my nigga stop
That's why you broke and 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

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

real, I feel your pain nigga
I used to be just like you
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 nigga for or ask a nigga for nothing
I went out and got my own ya me?
So from me to you, man to man better ahead my nigga

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