Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

We live the life this ain't a fairytale
50 of my niggas are either dead or in jail
I know awaits cuz we are living in hell
Just funerals and somebody say a prayer
Write for the state my nigga the job
Without the facts don't know if this clear
With my health care ain't no in here
86 is a dog to prescribe a
They me it's the white man I should fear
It's my own doing all the killing here
is motivation trails and tribulations
Created a monster now you face him
I hold you responsible for crack babies
Niggas stay strong sending all the block
Call us maybe took a villains to me
Running life didn't me chasing this paper daily

if I don't hustle I'ma going to die
It's so up all I can do is wonder why
Better
Scratch and scrape for a trying 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
Better
Scratch and scrape for a plate trying to make a
If you humble in the you become the pray

Is there a heaven for a nigga like me
I'm on a mission I ain't here to sightsee
See that's a gun in your I'm like it might be
I give a damn if none 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 my people are being robbed nightly
They can't afford to go out the to rob whitey
They wish they were lucky to have a job like me
It's fucked up be like you bro been working hard slightly
Instant oatmeal for lunch and dinner too
I know they tired of that I know I feel it too

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

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

Like if I don't 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 you become the pray
Is this the military of the
be a victim either you get there or you leave
Better
Scratch and scrape for a trying to make a wait
If you in the jungle you become the pray