Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

We bout the life 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 give my nigga the job
Without the facts don't if ever this clear
With my health care ain't no in here
86 is a dog to prescribe a
They tell me it's the white man I should
It's my own doing all the killing here
Pain is trails and tribulations
Created a monster now you gotta him
I hold you for these crack babies
Niggas stay sending all the block crazy
Call us took a villains to raise me
Running life didn't me chasing this paper daily

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

Is there a heaven for a real like me
I'm on a mission homie I ain't to sightsee
See a gun in your pocket I'm like it might be
I don't a damn if none of you bitches like me
keep killing us why the fuck we gotta kill each other
Agree or don't disagree if we don't feel each other
My are reason my people are being robbed nightly
They afford to go out the hood to rob whitey
They wish they lucky enough to have a job like me
fucked up they be like you bro been working hard slightly
Instant oatmeal for breakfast and dinner too
I know they tired of that I know I feel it too

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

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

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