Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

We live bout the this ain't a fairytale
50 percent of my are either dead or in jail
I know heaven awaits cuz we are living in
Just and waits somebody say a prayer
Write for the state give my the job
Without the facts don't know if ever clear
With my health care no matters in here
86 is a dog to a pill
They me it's the white man I should fear
It's my own kind doing all the here
Pain is motivation trails and
Created a monster now you face him
I hold you responsible for these babies
Niggas stay strong sending all the block
us maybe took a villains to raise me
Running life escape me chasing this paper daily

Like if I don't hustle going to die
so fucked up all I can do is wonder why
Better
and scrape for a plate trying to make a wait
If you in the jungle you become the pray
Is the military of the streets
Don't be a either you get there or you leave
Better
Scratch and scrape for a trying to make a wait
If you humble in the you become the pray

Is there a heaven for a real like me
I'm on a homie I ain't here to sightsee
See a gun in your pocket I'm like it might be
I don't give a damn if of you bitches like me
They keep killing us why the fuck we kill each other
Agree or don't disagree even if we don't feel each
My people are reason my people are being robbed
can't afford to go out the hood to rob whitey
They wish were lucky enough to have a job like me
It's fucked up they be like you bro been hard slightly
oatmeal for breakfast lunch and dinner too
I know they of that shit I know I feel it too

Like if I don't hustle I'ma to die
It's so fucked up all I can do is why
days
Scratch and scrape for a plate trying to a wait
If you humble in the jungle you become the
Is this the of the streets
Don't be a victim you get there or you leave
days
Scratch and scrape for a trying to make a wait
If you humble in the you become the pray

The rules of the coons and the gangstas
Shooters to the jackass to the crankers
Keep your chamber
If you broken while swinging these treats ain't planned police ain't
For CPS your parents paps overdosed on heroine
So not billing it's so overwhelming a kid with no feeling
He's a a dealing man and soon he'll be killing
And we be damned if we gon starve in bitch
Every nigga like we be stealing In this bitch
December 25th they robbed Claus in this bitch
They get it an dome back with the only way know how
I bet they we was planned but I bet they know now
This is a stick up so get your ass sat down on the now
If you give them your duty my don't come to your house
I'm clueless what you go make me put this gun in mouth

if I don't hustle I'ma going to die
It's so up all I can do is wonder why
Better
Scratch and for a plate trying to make a wait
If you humble in the jungle you the pray
Is the military of the streets
Don't be a victim you get there or you leave
days
Scratch and scrape for a trying to make a wait
If you humble in the jungle you become the