Luyện nghe bài hát Betta Days

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

I was eight then, hadn't been to the Penn
Just a nigga on the front of a swing
Playin' up in Powly High
Too young to but it's still Eastside

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

Same Dogg channel, same Dogg
the strong will survive in 99
So much and dillusion, my conclusion is confusing
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 baby girl don't you lose it
It's smoky in this while we cruising
And niggas is the shadiest

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

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

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

But look at how you livin' for a minute then
I love confetti, I always stay
Keep some killers by my side and riders 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
Live the life of Al or Don Coroleone

Tragically casualties and
And all kinds of funny ass niggas coming me
My grand pappy sat me on his lap and he said
Sonny get your 'fore you end up dead

I never really what he said
Until my motherfucking Dogg took a in his head
Cold way nigga gotta 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 you smoke, my nigga 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 someway, you got to make a better way

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

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

You know, but one I never 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 days my nigga

Shit, keep the faith and get hustle on
I'ma get mine regardless
Nigga whether I'm rapping or on the
I gotta have it, my baby boy understand it
You gotta it