Luyện nghe bài hát Better Days

Nineteen-ninety-eight, I can't believe it
thought, throughout the drama, we'd live to see it
So many of us done lost lives to the
As we reminisce I'm pourin liquor for the
Thinkin bout the times I spent with many of em
that the Lord let me see the millenium
Trapped in this ghetto main, better days
Fightin for my conscience, tryin to shake wicked ways
I know it's wrong but it's to change
All my life, all I ever knew was hustle and
Lookin for answers since I was a adolescent
Faced with rejection, early age
But now ten years later doodoo respect
I'm bustin million dollar and six digit checks
Showin love to my peeps and my love change
Here's a toast to you fakes, huh, here's to days
[Ron
Might sound strange, but I just can't run
I can't run, run, it sound strange
but I can't run away
I run, no, run away

Touch a meal ticket, shake a for good
Never, I still got love for the
And even though now it's with gunplay
on most days Bootsy I can't stay away
Cause if I like y'all shook on me
Then whose gon' stay and the way for the lil homies?
I can't turn my head on my
so I stay visible in these streets and try to give
Born in the ghetto, in the ghetto
Got love for the ghetto, I forget the ghetto
How come we get some change in our can
we run and try to move out as far as we can?
I know that jealousy's the devil's but you worse
than a when you turn your back on these young G's
Now feel every word I say, hear my cry
as I struggle out of thirst and for better days
[Ron
Might sound strange, but I just can't run
I run, run, run away!
Said I just run away
I run, run, run away
No I just can't run
I can't run, run, away!

Another day another dollar, it feels to look around
and see I'm surrounded by real
Childhood comrades I ran for years
Shared the beer and tears over the same peers
haters swearin that all we all G's
off each others strength these, regulates the same cheese
No jealousy we all family like Sister
Lace each other with game, so I can spin beer
our kids grow together, as we get old together
Loc I mean this, let no one come in this
Keep our business among us, behind doors and closed
on those we as foes
Outsiders never to your hustle
Plus I'm, never been one to trust em
No negative association, just
to watch our paper sprout like this bud
[Ron
Might sound strange, but I can't run away
I run, run, run away!
No I can't run away
I can't run, I runnnnnnn away!
No I just run away
I run run run run runnnnnn away!